by littlytiny » Sat Jul 28, 2012 2:51 pm
Username: littlytiny
Name: Celestial
Gender: female
Personality: shy, kind, accepting
Art\Story: Celestial gazed up at the sky above her. The constellations were so fun to find... Ursula major, minor... Orien, the archer... She even liked to create her own. She could almost never find them again, except for one, that looked like a wolf. She had named it Lupa, after the she-wolf that had raised Remus and Romulus, the Roman twins. One night, as Celestial gazed at the stars, she caught sight of a bright light advancing towards her. Am I dead? she laughed at her foolishness. The twinkling light grew closer. celestial tilted her head in confusion. Wha-? before she can even finish the thought the ground shook beneath her. The light exploded before her... And the world went black.
She awoke in a dark velvety blanket studded with diamonds. The night sky... why? Where? A pretty she-wolf is beside her. Lupa...
"why am I here?" Celestial wails. Lupa turns calmly towards her.
"you called us."
"called you? Wha-how-?!"
"how else could you have summoned the shooting star?"
"look, I don't know what I did, but it was an honest mistake."
Lupa bowed her head grimly. "mistake or not, you're here now."
"well, that's the problem. I need out."
Lupa looked up with eyes sparkling like diamonds. "there is no way out."
Celestial's heart plummeted at the thought.
"but I didn't want to be here!" she wailed. There was no answer. Lupa was gone. Celestial cried silently. How was she to get out? As her eyes closed, she felt a plummeting sensation in her stomach. Her eyes flitted open. It wasn't a feeling. She was really plummeting towards the earth! On the brink of closing her eyes to avoid watching the ground become closer and closer, she spots a familiar face. Lupa!
About to crash, a puff of air below Celestial allows her to land safely. She looks, stunned, at Lupa.
"h-how-?"
"I don't know, but the stars are angry. Run. You are never to gaze at the stars again."
"but... But I love to..."
Lupa took on the role of mother for a moment.
"I know. And I am forever grateful for creating me. But you must not create nor find constellations. It could-it could unbalance order."
All Celestial can manage is a soft "...oh."
And so she ran. Far from her stargazing place. And she found a meadow to live. In the day she enjoyed her new hobby, looking at the rainbows downpours did create, but at night she dreamt, often of her adventure, and Lupa telling her to run.
...just off the top of my head. Hope you like it
Why you want him\her: I love the colors! And the earrings and gold... The white with blue and purple is BEAUTIFUL.
your heart is the size of a fist because you need it to fight