Bel edits | W/o items | Original
- Using a standard edit in bank for the hair change
Edit list (same)
Non Rarity: Skinny
Standard: Hair, Shine
Common: Tail, Fur
Uncommon: Ears, Fur, Tongue
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New bright fellow.
Non Rarity: Skinny
Standard: Hair, Shine
Common: Tail, Fur
Uncommon: Ears, Tongue
Username - ID: Ucanthandleme + 809102
Kalon Name: Bel
Prompt Response:
It was hard to explain the absolute unbridled joy Bel felt at this moment. Sadness and pain were an old friend but for the first time ever they felt such great joy. Bel looked up at the sky, the suns shining rays blazing down on his body, Bel had never felt so warm before. He could not look away from the blazing fireball in the sky and only when their eyes began to sting in pain did they look away; such a joyous pain it was. Tears began to stream from their eyes pattering onto the lush grass beneath their feet, like a plug that had finally been released they came out in a torrent that could not be stopped. Yet despite the tears they had never been this happy before.
They who were born in darkness and treated as a monster for the first time in their life had seen the light. A tragic fate that was now bathed in sunlight and fresh air, not the musty, dirty, blood filled world of their childhood. No, instead it was fresh clean air that now penetrated their lungs, bringing their whole body to life. Bright, it was so very bright, a brightness that filled their body, mind and soul. With tears dry on their cheeks Bel padded further into the lush grass, fingers dancing through the flowers, hair floating in the wind and a large smile on their face. Laughter bubbled out as Bel twirled freely between the trees and bushes. Absolute happiness.
All their life they had been locked up in a cold dark room, not a person in sight, even an animal would have been treated better. That was until the revolution, the duke took over the throne and he was finally released from his prison. The captors who had locked him up, the ones who shared the same blood yet cursed him for being impure were gone and he was free. His dream as a child looking through barred metal doors was finally realised, he was no longer trapped, instead he could breath fresh air, touch flowers, and listen to bees. The emptiness and sorrow from his tragic beginning seemed to wash away with the sunlight.
This was truly Bel’s happiest moment, the moment he finally broke free.
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