[Snuggle_Bean]

Markie Markie Markie!!!!! I love every this babe!!!!

[Mint Chip]

resss;; for if I have the time <3<3

Username: Mint Chip
Name: Sirius or Castor
Gender: male
Gender for Breeding: male
Relation with Family: Rasalas (mother), Paladyn (father) and Leonis (soon-to-be-brother)

wip;;;

[Xelinator]

huge mark i've been staring at this guy in the nursery for so long hhh

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Relation with Family: Rasalas (mother), Paladyn (father) and Leonis (soon-to-be-brother)

[Gadgetrocks]

I love this one. Also, the family setting does work with my Au!
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Relation with Family: Rasalas (mother), Paladyn (father) and Leonis (soon-to-be-brother)

[Samsherwoodc]

Username: Samsherwoodc
Name: Oinas; the zodiac sign of Aries in Finnish.
Gender: agender
Gender for Breeding: male
Relation with Family: Rasalas (mother), Paladyn (father) and Leonis (soon-to-be-brother)

Rules are meant to be broken... right? At least that is what the Zodiac trickster; Oinas,
thinks.

Res with Oinas having savant syndrome and not understanding of his mother’s wishes and rules only knowing about how to be a vet. He knows nothing about Astronomy. He has tense relationships with everyone but his Dad because of Autistic Savant syndrome. He has girl/boyfriend.

[park.]

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ｉ'ｍ ｍｅｒｅｌｙ ａ ｂｕｒｎｉｎｇ ｓｔａｒ；

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username;; park_eunhuii
full name;; Castor Atlas
Martyr
nickname;; Cas, Atlas
meaning;; castor is the
brightest star in the
Gemini constellation
gender;; male
birthdate;; january 7th
family;;Rasalas
Paladyn
Leonis

playlist;;
Bright - Echosmith
YOUTH - Troye Sivan
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Castor, in a way, is much like his brother and mother. To him, silence is a virtue. While speak is silver, refraining from talking is almost golden. He expresses himself through his work. Whether it be art, architectural sketches or seeking new wonders in the sky, Castor excels at what he puts his mind to. Instead of living a life like most young viscets do, he has dedicated himself to work. Astronomy is everything to him. It is so much, that his social abilities are a little out of sorts. On the rare chance, he does talk, it is usually curt and painfully honest. He doesn't understand that some things should be left unsaid or else they can come across as hurtful or offensive. If he sees a problem, he will often try to fix said problem without anyone even asking for aid.

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Ｈis tower was clad in black. Expensive drapes from across the world were hung along the damp stone walls. If someone of the royal class, without a connection to astronomy, saw what he had done to the drapes worth a thousand, then they would fall dead on the spot. The gardens of their estate were repainted a few months back and castor had taken advantage of that stock to sneak into the worker's area and grab some paint of his own. A whole day was dedicated to splashing the white stain all over the drapes of black. Ironically, it was the only creative thing he had ever done. It was the onyl piece of art he could call his own. After the work was done, his room became the very world that centered him; both literally and figuratively. Twinkling stars surrounded by lifeless empty space became his research of study for many many years.

His obsession for astronomy began when he was merely but a viscling. On one hand was his father: Paladyn Caelum Martyr. The grey viscet was kindhearted, joyous and was willing to walk anyone's ears off. Overall, Paladyn was always there for his sons. On the remaining hand was Castors mother: Rasalas Polaris Martyr. She wasn't so easy to reach. Impressing, shocking her, getting a laugh from her was extremely difficult. It was challenging and Castor was always drawn to a challenge. There were times where Rasalas would cook for them and show up to important events, she wasn't completely void of the family, but her eyes were always focused on what's above even when a performance was going on. For a while, little Castor wondered if there were secrets in the clouds and the sun. Yet, he quickly learned that when he was put to bed, his mother would often be the only one awake. Castor would scurry out of bed with the silence of a mouse and would follow the trail of shadows from within the castle to reach where his mother was walking. He was never discovered walking the halls late at night and the work he put into keeping it that way paid off: He found out what interested her so much: astronomy. It was the observatory that called to her so late in the night. It was a place Castor was never allowed to go as a viscling. When Castor learned there were more to stars other than flecks in the sky, he took to solving the puzzle of the night. This obsession to impress his mother built up until he knew the name of thousands of stars and could assemble a refracting telescope in seconds. Castor, to say the least, became a genius.

He woke up, every day, in front of his galaxy blanket hanging upon the wall. A balcony to the left of it was just big enough to sit his latest telescope. As much as he loved it, he was looking for something more. The key to a good telescope was refracting the light. Instead of using a telescope he could buy, Castor had a work table on the right of his bed that was dedicated to making one of his own. He had an assortment of convex lenses from cameras, other telescopes, and antique stores. Some were vintage where others were brand new. If he could give his mother a telescope better than any other even by just a bit, then he might actually impress her more than he ever has.

Castor had his eyes focused on the stars near him. He often wished he could get lost in space without the worry of food and rest and oxygen. His body yearned for sleep. Due to his interests, he often was up late and due to his castle duties, he was often waking up early as well. Castor, once again, had a heavy and sleepy gaze. It was morning, time for a family breakfast. He shuffled out of bed, bathed himself, and looked for his pendant that held the family symbol. When he opened the door and left his tower he managed to run into his brother before entering the dining hall. Ironically, the two often met each other here. Whether Castor was running late or wanted to get up early, Leonis happened to be doing the same. Castor nodded his head politely before walking into the dining hall. His father, of course, was there bright and early. The viscet was kind. Castor often worried that he never paid enough attention to him. He and Leonis were obsessed with astronomy and both retained their mother's personality despite being constantly surrounded by Paladyn's enthusiasm.

The only thing Castor took from his father was his kindness. Underneath all the arrogance and sarcasm was a generosity like no other. It just took a lot of trust building to reach it.

Castor saw their average breakfast set upon the table and as normal he asked if he could fetch the fresh apples from their gardens. Castor always had an apple for breakfast. His father nodded in approval and politely denied his sons offer to retrieve him one. As Castor made his way outside, he focused not on the beauty of the place, but at the rat pulling apples from their trees. It wasn't actually a rat. Instead, it seemed to be a young female viscet. She had somehow gotten into the property and was picking the apples from their tree. Castor could have hollered for her attention, telling her to stop and possibly letting her get away. But Castor was now on the hunt.

Without another word, Castor took off through the garden. His paws scraped against the soft grass, pulling it and dirt up as he ran. His breathing was heavy and eyes narrowed as anger boiled up inside himself. Someone was stealing from them. Not only that, but the dirty viscet dared to take his apples. She chose the wrong Martyr to mess with. By the time she noticed him, Castor was already bounding towards her. His paws were extended when he tackled her to the floor, clinging on so she couldn't get away. "Who do you think you are?" he growled, his dark eyes blazing as he dug his claws into her fur. He didn't pierce skin, however, it was enough pressure to sting. "Do you know who we are? Maybe if you could get your dirty paws on a newspaper you'd read my name" The viscet he addressed was shivering. Her eyes, yellow as a lemon, were wide as well. She was shaking from head to toe. Underneath all the dirt he could see a pattern of grey and white. She didn't talk, he hovered over her for several moments without her or himself saying anything. "Well, talk to me!" he spat.

"Ow!" she yelped and tried to squirm out of his grasps. He didn't realize his grip was getting stronger. "I am sorry! They made me do it!" Castor had no idea what she was referring to. Yet, the more he looked at her, the worse he felt. She was poor, that was obvious, however, these days he never sees a young pretty 'cet like herself this low on the social ladder. She must have been an orphan or had terrible guardians.

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mother: Castor, as mentioned in his adventure above, dedicated his life to astronomy and impressing his mother. He didn't learn astronomy just for her, it actually became an interest of his, however all the while he continued to focus on the wish of following in her footsteps. He wanted to continue the families high reputation. During the times his mother would talk with him, his young eyes were always wide and his ears were trying to capture and understand the meaning of everything she said; even if it was something as simple as "time for bed!"

father: Now Castor isn't very close with his dad. He doesn't feel different, he knows his dad will always be there for him, but the exciting energy Paladyn has just doesn't suit him. One of the greatest memories he has with his father resolves around his greatest fear. He really connected with him when he saw, his fathers kindness, put into action.

brother: Castor feels a bit of competition when it comes to his brother, While Castor is well known for his telescope innovations, his brother has theorized many new ideologies about dark matter. Castor often wonders if his mother is far more impressed with Leonis than with himself. They have never actively shown a competitive side, he isn't even sure of Leonis shares the same feelings or not. Behind those silly feelings though, lies something deep. Castor loves impressing his mother but he despises impressing the public. It leads to conference meetings, job offers begging for his work, galaxy nerd paparazi and of course, public speaking. The quiet viscet despises public speaking and before entering a room with over a thousand viscets, it wa shis brother who told him that his accomplishments are far too impressive to impose any bad reputation on him. Basically assuring his brother that he can't do anything embarrassing at this point. It made Castor feel better, it helped him step out and deliver his speak because if he did mess up, 'cets would still marvel at his accomplishments.

[booklover789]

Stardust
in you and in me
Fuse us
into unity
Primeval
We're coupled
Born from the universe.
Farewell.
The void is calling.
Don't fear
for futures and dreams;
They're fleeting, retreating...
It's ok. I promise.

I don't know what to say,
But I'm going to want you till the stars evaporate.
We're only here for just a moment in the light...
One day it shines for us, the next we're in the night.
So say the word and I'll be running back to find you;
A thousand armies won't stop me, I'll break through!
I'll soar the endless worlds for only one sight
of your starlight.

Tell me,
Just tell me to stay.
I'll turn,
I won't look away.
I'll stay here,
I'll never go,
but you don't feel the same...

Username:
booklover789

Name:
Canopus Fomalhaut Dustin Martyr

Gender:
Male

Gender for Breeding:
Male

Relationships with Family:
Resalas - Mother
Distant
Canopus doesn't see much of his busy mother. He instead prefers to not think of her as a main part of his life, what with her forgetting birthdays and holidays and basically everything else he holds dear to his heart. He appreciates his mother for instilling in her children a love of learning and a want of continued education and an acceptance of all things Edwardian, but Canopus wishes his mother was just a bit more lenient on what she'd allow into the castle. He wouldn't ask for much, but updated literature would be a breath of fresh air.

Paladyn - Father
Close
Canopus adores his father and looks up to him in many ways. He appreciates having someone who is always there for him no matter what, and loves that he has a shoulder to cry on or an individual with whom he can obtain advice easily. He also appreciates that his father has taken up the pushed-aside tasks his mother doesn't bother with remembering. Canopus respects his father far more than he ever will his mother, as he counts his father as a proper authority figure and also a friend. The most embarrassing thing his father ever did to him was cheer a tad bit too loudly once Canopus had properly taught his pet raven to retrieve walnuts on command - he nearly startled Corvus (the Raven) into dropping said walnuts! Thankfully Canopus understands his father's heart is always in the right place, even if he can be a tad bit overbearing from time to time. At least his father takes his hints - if Canopus wishes to be alone, his father will respect his need for privacy and leave him be. He knows when he needs to back off and give his children space, which is something Canopus truly appreciates.

Leonis - Brother
Semi-close
While Canopus is not as close to Leonis as he is to his father, he is not as distant from his brother as he is his mother. At least Leonis bothers with showing his face around the castle from time to time, whereas Canopus rarely even puts gaze upon his mother. Leonis tends to keep to himself, so even though Canopus can chat with him from time to time, he understands his brother's wishes to be left alone, and will generally leave him to fend for himself unless directly asked by his brother for assistance with something.

Farewell.
Farewell and godspeed.
Light years
Between you and me.
I'm fading;
Your beauty conquers the darkness.

At night the earth will rise!
And I'll think of you each time I watch from distant skies.
Whenever stars go down and galaxies ignite,
I'll think of you each time they wash me in their light,
and I'll fall in love with you again.
I will find you!
A thousand armies won't stop me, I'll break through!
I'll soar the endless skies for only one sight
of your starlight!

Don't leave me lost here forever...
Show me your starlight and pull me through!
Don't leave me lost here forever...
I need your starlight to pull me through!
Bring me back to you.
Bring me back to you!

[dzo]

Username: ~Prophecy~
Name: Remus
Gender: Male
Gender for Breeding: Male
Relation with Family: Rasalas (mother), Paladyn (father) and Leonis (soon-to-be-brother)

[Piefan]

Username: Piefan
Name: Apus
Gender: Male
Gender for Breeding: Male
Relation with Family:
Rasalas
To say Apus doesn't like his mother is overstating it, but there's always been a little tension between them. Apus often feels underappreciated by her compared to Leonis, who she seems to favour and spends more time with. He's not fond of her manipulative, almost dehumanising nature, reducing people to pawns, for all that this has never been turned against him.

Paladyn


Leonis
Apus is more inclined to excuse what he views as dehumanisation in Leonis than he is in Rasalas. Maybe it's just because, as the oft-ignored shy child, Leonis doesn't have much influence over others; either way, Apus has never really seen him taking advantage of others or using them for his own gain. Though they don't have common hobbies,


- true to his name (in fact, because of it) he's a falconer
- a description/drawing of his tower?
- basically your average quiet hunter character
- core value: respect. for people, for nature, for culture, for rules and institutions.
- secondary values: nature, stability

[ferrari]

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