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Bijoux are a type of kirin who are closely related to dik-diks. They are small bovids that, instead of keratin, have gems or minerals that form their hooves, horns, and a thin layer beneath their skin to serve as a shield. They are herbivores that stand two feet tall. Their social structure is a hierarchy, which means that one Bijou rules the others. It is believed they have healing abilities based on the gem/ mineral found in their bodies. They are very timid creatures and prefer to stay with their own kind. Caves are very sacred to Bijoux and some herds even live in them to be closer to the precious stones found within.

This mildly rare Bijoux has common horns made of Celestite and a royal tail.

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username ➝ ⓢⓜⓘⓛⓔⓨⓑⓘⓡⓓ
name ➝ Celest
nickname ➝ Cecil, Gypsy, Gyp.
gender ➝ Female

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Personality ➝ Gypsy seemed out of place in her
paler-coated herd, but it never really seemed
to bother her much. She was a carefree calf
and didn't quite outgrow that side of her, and
she still sometimes likes to buck and frolic while
no one is watching like she did when she was
young. Gypsy wants to see the good in all things,
but when others voice there negativity so boldly
and loudly, she can't help but clam up and retreat
to her inner-self, which basically means staying
quiet and zoning them out while she thinks to
herself. She is airy, quick to forget or be distracted
by miniscule things, but Gypsy is good natured
and doesn't mean to hurt others on purpose.

likes ➝ Good weather, watching
the sky, watching fish as they swim, sunset, sunrise,
water, soft rain, flowers, foilage, trees, leaves
changing color.

dislikes ➝ being called by her
name, savage storms, letting others down, negativity,
injuries, not helping when she can, forgetting, death,
fires, being alone.

fears ➝ hurting or not being able to
help someone she loves, ending up alone, fire.

regrets ➝ Not many regrets as of
yet, but she has plenty of time to make some.

theme song ➝ Once Upon A Dream ~ Lana Del Rey

art ➝ Leap of Faith
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History
Gypsy was a somewhat curious calf, roaming the broken hills of her cloud-touching home of the Sky Column as far as her mother would let her. Of course she was not very young when she did this as her small herd wouldn't allow her out of there colorfilled gazes, but as her herd expanded and new calves we're born, she grew restless to explore her beautiful world. Soon she fell into an in-between age, where she was unsure of herself and whether she was old enough to decide what she wanted, or if she was to stay close to the herd and be safe in her monotonous life. Gypsy Decided against staying, and slipped away the first chance she got. She sprung through her shimmering, bird-filled homeland with a wide and wondrous vibrant gaze captured by the sky. Her footing slipped as she jumped from one island to the other, maw slightly opened in surprise and fear. Gypsy was knocked unconscious, and when she awoke, she found herself surrounded by enormous trees. Heaving her sore body up from the tall grass she walked slowly through the forest, her head tilting this way and that to accommodate her new surroundings. Gypsy soon grew weary and the night started closing in, her fear appeared and her legs began to tremble... Her ears flicked rapidly as she heard movement, she held her breath a moment before fear took over- and she ran. As fast as her legs could carry her, and when they finally gave out, she lay at the mouth of a glowing cave. To weak to move, Gypsy laid at the mouth of the cave until morning when she woke up again. She blinked her eyes open and raised her head, ears pointed to the cave with much interest as she stayed laying in the long grass. Gypsy stumbled to a stand and wobbled slightly into the gaping mouth, unfearful of the mysterious pull that wrung out of it.

Currently she is now exploring a little bit of the cave each day, before retreating back to the outside or the opening of the cave to live.

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she's gorgeous ;a;

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"God has healed"
Celestite is commonly seen as a stone than helps with healing, especially spiritual healing. Not only is it associated with healing, but Celestite is sometimes considered to be a stone that helps one connect with the angels. The name Raphael fits in perfectly with this meaning, as not only does it translate to healing, but Raphael is the name of one of the seven Archangels, recognized by most of the Abrahamic religions, and he is usually associated with healing.

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Raphael is Male, although, he doesn't really
think that matters
too much. He realizes that he is
far from perfect, but he still
strives to see past the physical
boundaries and labels that
often categorize living beings.
He doesn't mind being male, but
he views it as something that is
just a part of him, and doesn't
define him.

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Homeward Bound

Raphael was born in the Caverns
of Creation, and he lived in there
until he was old enough to venture
out on his own. He is silent about
his childhood, never speaking much
about it, or what he saw while
dwelling in the caverns. He still returns
there occasionally, and when he
ventures back out into the open
world, his face carries the echoes of an
other-worldly awe.
He no longer considers the caverns
home, nor has he in quite a long time.
Raphael now prefers to spend his time
wandering in the Sky Columns. He
never stays in one place for too long,
but despite his constant movement,
Raphael is the epitome of calmness.
He loves exploring the vast expanse
of the Sky Columns, and as he does
so, he takes his time, often pausing
to examine strange rock formations
or new plants. His constant wandering
of the columns has given him a
near-perfect mental map of much of
the area, although, Raphael will be the
first to admit that he has much to learn.

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His Great Loves and Skills

......From his extensive travels around the Sky Columns, and his trips into the Caverns of Creation, Raphael has become a great healer over the years. He knows the properties of many medicinal plants, as well as the dangerous ones. Not only is he adept at healing bodily wounds, but Raphael is a master at healing spiritual wounds as well. He has an aura of complete calm about him, and his attention never wavers from a Bijoux, or any creature for that matter, who comes to him for help. His steady gaze is often reassuring, and seemingly old beyond his young years. Many who meet him attribute this to his time spent in the Caverns, and they would be right. He grew up and was raised around the wonders of the caverns, and so he saw many fantastical things. While those experiences were spectacular, and enhanced his knowledge of the world, they also stripped Raphael of a true childhood.
......Since Raphael’s childhood was forsaken, he has a special place in his heart for children and their innocent ways. He loves being around children, and for all of Raphael’s great expanse of knowledge, he is a firm believer that the untainted mind of a child is the truest genius of all.
......Raphael’s many talents in the ways of healing and gaining knowledge, while impressive, are not what Raphael values in himself. He believes that his truest talent, the most important one, is his story-telling. Raphael could calm a wounded animal with his mellifluous words as he patched it up, or send a child off to dream land with a tale. Story telling stirs imagination, and in doing so, helps to give a mind, even an old one, a bit of that child-like wonder that Raphael adores.

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end date: 10 march 2015

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username ➝ ⓢⓜⓘⓛⓔⓨⓑⓘⓡⓓ
name ➝ Celest
nickname ➝ Cecil, Gypsy, Gyp.
gender ➝ Female

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Personality ➝ Gypsy seemed out of place in her
paler-coated herd, but it never really seemed
to bother her much. She was a carefree calf
and didn't quite outgrow that side of her, and
she still sometimes likes to buck and frolic while
no one is watching like she did when she was
young. Gypsy wants to see the good in all things,
but when others voice there negativity so boldly
and loudly, she can't help but clam up and retreat
to her inner-self, which basically means staying
quiet and zoning them out while she thinks to
herself. She is airy, quick to forget or be distracted
by miniscule things, but Gypsy is good natured
and doesn't mean to hurt others on purpose.

likes ➝ Good weather, watching
the sky, watching fish as they swim, sunset, sunrise,
water, soft rain, flowers, foilage, trees, leaves
changing color.

dislikes ➝ being called by her
name, savage storms, letting others down, negativity,
injuries, not helping when she can, forgetting, death,
fires, being alone.

fears ➝ hurting or not being able to
help someone she loves, ending up alone, fire.

regrets ➝ Not many regrets as of
yet, but she has plenty of time to make some.

theme song ➝ Once Upon A Dream ~ Lana Del Rey

art ➝ Leap of Faith
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History
Gypsy was a somewhat curious calf, roaming the broken hills of her cloud-touching home of the Sky Column as far as her mother would let her. Of course she was not very young when she did this as her small herd wouldn't allow her out of there colorfilled gazes, but as her herd expanded and new calves we're born, she grew restless to explore her beautiful world. Soon she fell into an in-between age, where she was unsure of herself and whether she was old enough to decide what she wanted, or if she was to stay close to the herd and be safe in her monotonous life. Gypsy Decided against staying, and slipped away the first chance she got. She sprung through her shimmering, bird-filled homeland with a wide and wondrous vibrant gaze captured by the sky. Her footing slipped as she jumped from one island to the other, maw slightly opened in surprise and fear. Gypsy was knocked unconscious, and when she awoke, she found herself surrounded by enormous trees. Heaving her sore body up from the tall grass she walked slowly through the forest, her head tilting this way and that to accommodate her new surroundings. Gypsy soon grew weary and the night started closing in, her fear appeared and her legs began to tremble... Her ears flicked rapidly as she heard movement, she held her breath a moment before fear took over- and she ran. As fast as her legs could carry her, and when they finally gave out, she lay at the mouth of a glowing cave. To weak to move, Gypsy laid at the mouth of the cave until morning when she woke up again. She blinked her eyes open and raised her head, ears pointed to the cave with much interest as she stayed laying in the long grass. Gypsy stumbled to a stand and wobbled slightly into the gaping mouth, unfearful of the mysterious pull that wrung out of it.

Currently she is now exploring a little bit of the cave each day, before retreating back to the outside or the opening of the cave to live.

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