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adventureswordtora wrote:Username: adventureswordtora
Name: Cerva Mutila
Sex: Female
Describe something that is very important to this Jemi: Cerva Mutila's most treasured possession is a waxed and polished reindeer-antler-shaped stone. It is a perfect replica of a real antler, down to the branched off pieces and little grooves along it, and the only difference is in size. While a real antler is maybe a couple of feet in length at the least, Cerva's little antler stone is a few centimetres long, two inches at most, and so one might think that she would lose it often. But she doesn't. She'd never lose it; it was a gift from her 'friend', a gnarled old tree growing deep in a forest. Of course, she wasn't actually friends with the tree. She's not that crazy. But it was where she would spend all of her waking hours as a young pup, sitting among its branches and pretending to be a monkey. One night, on the date of a lunar eclipse, Cerva had approached the tree in the low moonlight and spotted the silver light reflecting off of a grey surface. Coming closer, she recognised the grey surface as a rock. But not just any rock. It was shaped like an antler, the type of antler that she was without and oh-so-wished for every night and day. She picked it up. It was rough, but had obviously been cut into that shape on purpose. The intricate design was impossible for nature alone to form. She took it home and polished it, and it became one of her prized possessions, and the tree her best friend.
Rarity: Common