Gentle Dawn - Kalon Witch Kit Try Out

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"𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕-

tryout for this kalon

moodboard(none are my images)
little facts:
-talks to herself, and her plants
-prefers to keep to herself
-isn't shy, just introverted
-hogwarts house would be hufflepuff
-favorite color is pastel green
-is easily worried
-her walk is more of a prance
-is a vegetarian
-favorite food is peaches
-has a pet unicorn cat (cat with a unicorn horn)

Username:
sapphire77
Name:
Snow Angel (goes by either just snow or just angel, she doesn't care)
Gender:
female
Magical item:
a magical herb garden
Why?:
Snow Angel has always been wondered by plants. Small flowers, with their beauty, their daintiness, and then there could be strong trees, rooted into the Earth. When Wish noticed Snow's interest in plants, she gave the small kit a small part of her garden and some magical herb seeds so she could grow all sorts of plants. To other kalons, these herbs are just plants used in everyday cooking, or things found in most gardens, with no extraordinary powers. But because Snow is a witch, she has learned how to use them and harness their magical properties. Peppermint, for healing. Chamomile, for relaxation. Basil, for calming. And so many more. Snow will also use the herbs in potions, which she also enjoys creating, and will occasionally allow others to use the plants if they wish.

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- 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥." - ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕟 𝕂𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕣

[sapphire77]

likes:
-peaches
-plants
-reading
-cold weather
-animals
dislikes:
-hot, dry weather
-large crowds
-boredom
-small spaces
-horribly loud kalons

Crickets.That was the first sound. Just the faintest chirping, but it was there. Bright, pink, eyes. Large, glowing, fairy lights, in the dark forest. She didn't know where she was, who she was, or why she was there. All she knew was that she was alone. But wait, she wasn't. A soft presence, tickling her right paw. The kit squinted. A small tree sapling, with green leaves, reaching towards the child. Forest air flooded the kit's nose, relaxing her. The kit stared up in wonder at a tall, sturdy, tree. Daisies gathered at the roots, and tufts of bright green grass sprouted up here and there. The Earth was alive around her, comforting, and the only company she needed. Small insects scuttled around the pale blue paws, shafts of moonlight glinting off their backs. The small kalon blinked, straining to see everything around her. It was dark, and shadows seemed to shift all around her. Branches reached for the sky, leaning over the kit, protecting her from whatever lurked in the dark world. A twig snapped, and the kit jumped, startled. The kalon's heart was beating fast, and she nestled herself closer to the protective trees. Her eyes stared wildly around, scanning for the danger that had made the noise. The grass and flowers rustled as someone, or something, moved through the forest. Trying her best to stay still, the kit shut her eyes tight, as the rustling stopped. Was it gone? Or simply pausing, sniffing the air for the hidden kalon? The kit opened her eyes, risking a glance, and was relieved to see a shadowy creature walking away. A gust of wind filled the cold forest, and a small dandelion danced in the wind. The kalon's pale blue hair blew away from her face, and she was able to see the forest more clearly. The world was beautiful. Stars scattered the dark sky, adding to the light of the moon. And then she spotted it. A flattened, pink, lily. Its petals were ripped, and the stem was split. "Oh no," the kit whispered, and carefully got to her feet to walk over to it. She placed her paws carefully around it, and lay her head near its torn leaves. Closing her eyes, the young kit softly hummed, as if comforting the broken flower. And slowly, she drifted off to sleep. Her dreams were flooded with stars and soft petals, forests and dark, unknown, creatures that the kit couldn't seem to identify. "Hello." The word was echoed through her dream, as though spoken from a distance. The dream began to fade, and the kit slowly opened her eyes. A creature very much like herself was staring down at her. The creature had long, white hair, the color of daisies. Her eyes were a soft blue, and she had a crown of pale yellow flowers atop her head. "Hello," the kalon repeated. The kit yelped, and covered her face with her paws.
"Shh, it's okay," the kalon said, and placed a light brown paw on the kit's shoulder. "My name is Wish." She paused, as though deciding whether to say something, then said, "And...I'm a witch."

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Plans for the Future:
Snow plans to continue studying magic and plants. She wants to expand her herb garden in order to assist other witches in potion making. Maybe even become a teacher for young witches. She doesn't really have a set plan for what she'll do when she's older, but she knows she will continue in witchcraft. Snow might end up exploring the world for more magical plants in order to learn about them. Or she might try learning more about other branches of magic, such as spells or mythical creatures.
Her Pet
As mentioned before, Snow Angel owns a unicorn cat. It has a gleaming white coat, and a horn the color of lilac. She calls it Purity. Snow found Purity as a kitten while on a stroll through the forest. The kittens back paw was injured, and she was limping. So Snow took the kitten home, and did what she could to heal Purity. She doesn't really know where the unicorn cat came from. Maybe she was another witch's experiment gone wrong. Or just another mythical creature no one had heard of. Purity enjoys wandering through the house and around the gardens. She can often be found curled up on Snow's bed, or sleeping surrounded by the lavender plants.

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Snow in human form ^^

A sleeping potion. Wish wants a sleeping potion, Snow thought, as she rushed around her garden. "Lavender, yes, that will be needed," the young witch said, reaching down to pluck a bit of the purple plant. Chamomile, chamomile. Where is the chamomile? She passed her green watering can, and stopped for a moment to watch a small black beetle crawl across her path. She sniffed the air, and scented the soothing scent of chamomile. Ah, there it is. Right next to the basil, Snow thought, carefully placing some chamomile next to her pieces of lavender. "Now, what else do I need..." said the kit, looking around her garden.
"A bit of thyme and bay leaves, I think," Snow said to herself. After gathering all her herbs, the witch kit carried the plants in her mouth over to a small cauldron the four witches shared. She filled it with water, and built a small fire underneath the cauldron, and let the water boil. She then took the lavender and separated its purple flowers from their stem, and poured all of the flowers into the boiling water. Snow took the chamomile into her paws, then set it down so she could cut it up. Unlike the lavender, both leaves and flower were added to the potion. She then reached down to grab a wooden spoon, and stirred her potion clockwise. "Next is the bay leaves," Snow said, first pulling the leaves off of the plant, then cutting them up into tiny pieces, and finally, pouring them into the cauldron, to join the lavender and chamomile. "Okay," the small witch said wiping her paws on an already dirty rag, "Now for the thyme." If she remembered correctly, the thyme was to be cut into very fine pieces, smaller than all of the other ingredients. So she set to work, slicing and shredding the herb, until there was a small pile of diced thyme before her. Snow poured the final herb into the bubbling water, and pushed a strand of hair out of her face as she did. She sniffed the cauldron, and was immediately drowsy from all the calming fumes. She nodded approvingly, then stepped back from her potion. "Lastly, I need a flask," Snow muttered to herself, prancing out of her garden. And up to her room she went. It wasn't a huge bedroom, but that didn't matter. One large window sat on one wall, allowing sunlight to shimmer into the kit's room. Bookshelves full of many books, most of them about magic and plants, a small writing desk to take notes on, and her bed, with grey and pink blankets. Small glass flasks were arranged neatly atop the window sill, casting rainbow lights into the room. Snow grabbed the larger of the few, and walked out, closing the door quietly behind her. Once she arrived to her garden she carefully filled her flask, and bounded away, to deliver it to Wish.

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I had originally imagined the three kits as siblings, but after reading through some other forms I realized not everyone had imagined that, so I wrote a backstory as though Snow was on her own.
All art and writing by me, sapphire77.