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what did they do on one foggy chistmas eve? (no limit to words)
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Mikune wrote:
MIKUNE REPORTING FOR DUTY
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ASTRAL...................
GENDER
MALE...................
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HIM
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Young Astral was always considered strange, he was never one to talk about much nor input his thoughts on anything. Most considered him quiet and distant. He has a hard time socializing, as for when he did open up, most couldn't accept how childish he truthfully acted. When he had learned others disapproved of him and his actions, he closed himself up, become a facade most know him by. Astral, as one could tell, was not one of voicing his problems, and even so he would not tell on of the injuries that were inflicted on himself. All in all, Astral doesn't know how to function around others.
ON THAT NIGHT
Jean made a new friend. The young cerial barely traveled far from his cave went winter came around. So on the one night of Christmas Eve, with his head tilted towards the cosmos, young Jean was most surprised to find another cerial sitting on the out-jutting that covered the mouth of his cave.
"Uh, hello?" The young ceiral was mostly confused. From his more youthful days, Jean's guest reminded him bit of some wildly popular story. Santa Claus. Yeah, that was it. From Jean's little on outcropping, the soft glow of his eyes try to take in as much of his guest as he could, though it wasn't easy. Just as young Jean begun to count the various spots that his guest's flank, it shifted, though not in a way Jean would have guess.
Blue eyes shown brilliantly against his own white. The guest had his head tilted to the side, the bells that adorn his antlers softly chiming with the movement and the ever gentle breeze. It was apparent to Jean that this cerial was shaking, though not enough to disturb his bells. From this position, Jean could observe more. The antlered-cerial was on the thin side, his rib cage of the verge of being highly visible and his fur seemed matted heavily matted on his hind legs.
"Hello?" Jean repeated, in hopes of getting a response this time, chiming bells filled the air only. Jean's face soured from its normal happiness. Standing from the frozen stone, he offered out a paw. Mister Antlers was taken aback from the subtle kind act, only to nuzzle his face into the pads.
"And this is why I live away from others, strange things." Wit his paw lowered and his glowing tail raised, Jean deceased down into the darkness that was his home, flicking his tail in motion for his guest to follow. Considered to a true smile, stretched across the antlered-cerial's face as he followed him down.
"It's Astral,by the way." In Astral's mind, he made his first friend.
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