Awesome, I'll PM you on Friday night (next week) telling you how to find the forms. C:
I want to adopt from the S, G, S Center!
Critter number:
6
Name:
Rave
Why do you want him/her? How would you use him/her?:
I love her design. <3 I'm also creating a character post, finally, so she would make a nice new one. |D I'd make a bit of art, and commission art too.
Describe your character:
i just . w a n t . to . d a n c e .
The music goes through me, creating thumps in my chest. It's almost like a vibration. Yes, the music vibrates through me. It's so loud. But, I can care less. Bodies brush up against mine, hot and sweaty. I know I am too. My hair is matted down and wet, I doubt the numerous accessories are helping me stay cool. But I like them too much.
Panting, I walk off the dance floor. My skin looks white under the numerous lights. Not like I'm not already pale enough. Heading towards the bar, I nearly trip when I see him. He still looks the same as always, with short brown fluffy hair, grey eyes, and a slight tan. I can't help it as my heart aches. I miss him so much. I want him so much.
I don't mean to walk towards him, but I do. I'm sure you would too, if you were under the same circumstances as me. I used to love him. Still love him? Probably, or else I wouldn't be doing this. As I near him, I open my mouth to call Mark. My lips form the words over and over again, but I don't speak. Why am I not speaking?
Then he turns and looks right at me. I feel a sudden jolt.
His eyes are green. And glowing.
. r a v e . wake . u p.
Mark! I look up at my friend happily, my tongue rolling out of my mouth. The wolf snickers, then his face drops. This can't be good. He's usually so happy. I try to make my face look quizzical, rewarding me a tiny grin from Mark. I've never been good at forcing emotions.
"You were dreaming again. Please remember that you're a wolf, and in a forest." He speaks in a serious tone, which is only reserved for very important circumstances. Frowning at me, he speaks again. "What were you dreaming, by the way? Were you a dolphin, or a mighty lion?" His sentence ends up dripping in sarcasm.
Scowling at him playfully, I think. I was a human? I've never been a human. It's usually an animal, as those are what I connect to best. Because I'm one. I think I'm an animal, at least. Since Mark noticed I'm a DreamWalker, I've been unsure. Then it hits me. In the dream Mark was there, and his eyes were green.
"Mark, let me see your eyes. Quick." My "dreams" always become true in one way or another. They're generally bad omens, but sometimes good. However, based on the sinking feeling in my stomach, I think this is a bad one.
Casting me an odd look, Mark opens his eyes wide and leans in so I can see them clearly.
Dear God. They're a glowing green. His eyes have always been a solid, boring grey. Why are they suddenly this color? Casting a curse under my breath, I back up. This is not good. Let's just hope we don't become humans too.
i . a l w a y s . h a v e . to do . t h i s .
I cast a glare at Mark. Why do I always have to see him? It's not like Casper is any nicer to me then he is to Mark. Besides, I've went the past 3 times. Is it just in my life, or are the "Super All-Knowledgeable Masters" the biggest jerks ever? Seriously, he's the meanest person I've met. Which is saying a lot. I've been alive for over a hundred years.
"Don't be that way, Rave. You're the one who's always asking questions. I could care less about my eyes. They were boring before. And wouldn't it be fun to be a human for a while?" He actually sounds serious. Like, not serious serious, because he rarely is. But he isn't joking. He really means it.
Pulling a face, I make a gagging motion when he talks about being a human. "No, I would not like that. It does not sound fun." I use my "hormonal teenager" voice. He calls it that, not me. I would never degrade myself in such a way. Like he does to himself everyday. Seriously, he's always making fun of himself.
Mark sticks out his tongue at me, his green eyes smiling. Standing beside me, he leans on my side encouragingly. I smile at him, laying down in defeat. I'm going to have to do this, so may as well do it now.
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WIP <33 Just posting it quickly so I don't exit and lose it all or sumthin'. XD