username; Sweet._.Sakura
name; Ira
gender; female
writing or drawing(s); Every year, as soon as the 12th full moon has risen, a young foxifae would be taken by the moon for a mysterious reason. For the night of the sacrifice was about to begin, and the moons light would choose his next kin. All on the top of an old, slightly moonlit hill, stood a group of young foxifae which Ira was in. All trembling they were, scared and crying, for they all knew the one the moon chooseth was sentenced for dying. Out of the darkness, out of the clouds, the moons rays where about to pass. The trembling foxifae all closed their eyes, for they didnt wanted to be chosen to rise. A blinding light lit up the hills base, and slowly moved around, finally shining onto Ira’s face. The young female screamed in fear, and taken aback, ran away and dissapeared. She ran into the forest, through bushes and mist, without food and water, she was forced to scavenge.
Meanwhile, the moon, angry at the rest, was planning his malicious revenge.
After 3 days and 3 nights, Ira returned. The foxifae behind her all stood still, frozen into stone, and young Ira felt awful and so alone... Crying really hard and feeling so much pain, she ran away for ever, and was never... seen... again...
Legends say Ira roams around to this day, at night hiding from the moon, by which she was cursed and nearly sentenced for doom.
(Hope you liked it! In case you don’t understand, if the Foxifae tribe didn’t give the moon his chosen youngster to sacrifice, the whole town would be cursed (turned to stone)

I also had this idea that the moon markings are the curse for Ira, and she is also forced to carry around the moons tears, so she never forgets the worst day of her life)
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