▪ Username:
Farrah
▪ Whelkon Name:
Alces (means "elk" in latin)
▪ Gender:
Male
▪ Personality:
Alces is a whimiscal Whelkon, often finding himself lost in thought or staring at the trees. He's fearful but curious of humans and other animals, and is studious and shy, even to his own.
▪ Song*:
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Come to a creek
Where others have been
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Then you can find
A world of centuries
I have lived long
Seen worlds of lore
Felt all the pain
That others abhor
I have been hurt
I have been chased
I have seen slaughter
And fallen for bait
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Come to a creek
Where others have been
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Then you can find
A person or three
I have felt love
And hatred and hurt
I have seen wisdom
And learned all its quirks
And now here i stand
Here before you
Here and so close
I can smell your perfume
I'm ancient but young
I'm smart but unwise
Full of humility and pride
And karma and luck
So...
Go with the trees
Follow our breeze
For now you know
We exist and are seized
Go find the trees
That whisper at ease
That we are alive
and have been for centuries
(Actually a little song that came to me while I was thinking of a name; hope you won't mind!! If you want something else, just tell me)
Farrah
▪ Whelkon Name:
Alces (means "elk" in latin)
▪ Gender:
Male
▪ Personality:
Alces is a whimiscal Whelkon, often finding himself lost in thought or staring at the trees. He's fearful but curious of humans and other animals, and is studious and shy, even to his own.
▪ Song*:
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Come to a creek
Where others have been
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Then you can find
A world of centuries
I have lived long
Seen worlds of lore
Felt all the pain
That others abhor
I have been hurt
I have been chased
I have seen slaughter
And fallen for bait
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Come to a creek
Where others have been
Go with the trees
Follow the breeze
Then you can find
A person or three
I have felt love
And hatred and hurt
I have seen wisdom
And learned all its quirks
And now here i stand
Here before you
Here and so close
I can smell your perfume
I'm ancient but young
I'm smart but unwise
Full of humility and pride
And karma and luck
So...
Go with the trees
Follow our breeze
For now you know
We exist and are seized
Go find the trees
That whisper at ease
That we are alive
and have been for centuries
(Actually a little song that came to me while I was thinking of a name; hope you won't mind!! If you want something else, just tell me)
