
Mitta2345 wrote:Good luck everyone ^ seems im not the only one who is faint with anticipation
Love is bittersweet
Something amazing thats simple, but complicated
But I worry continuously over confusing things
What is it? It feels like a loss
You, whos sincere and eccentric
While I pretend to be tough and practicing full-body swings
Being honest is too stimulating and makes me dizzy
I get hurt, I hurt you, its a naive preparation
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•۰• Owner •۰•
Wind Song
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•۰• Name •۰•
Lucid
It means:Something that is easily understood; intelligible. Mentally sound; sane or rational. Or transparent.
A fitting name in my eyes and it just fits him. To me his coat is almost ghostly or 'transparent'. As if he's here one minute and gone the next, but always somewhere near willing to listen, understanding and in return understood.
His full name is Lucid Dream.
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•۰• Gender •۰•
Male
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•۰• Age •۰•
6 years old
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•۰• Height •۰•
7.8 Feet
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•۰• Personality •۰•
• Lucid is a complicated being.
• He seems quite cold and distant, his heart is hard to please, yet he's very wise and open minded. He never judges anything before he knows the truth, but he tends to forget that not everything in life is about truth, facts and reason. He wishes he could be more free and stop over analyzing everything.
• Lucid hopes to evetually just let all his feelings go. In time he will learn to forget about the opinion of others and enjoy himself. It's what has kept him back in love matters too. He's afraid to fall in love because it's something that can't be based on fact, it's a strong feeling he can't find a reason for and this really really scares him.
• He's also known to be very calm, no one has heard him raise his deep husky voice or ever panic. Though he might be very different inside, he feels the need to be strong for other's sake and to keep them going. With his encouraging but faint smile he likes to help others get through any hardship.
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•۰• Poem •۰•Just like the wind you dissaphear,
And steal my heart which makes me fear,
What if you go, what if you leave,
You're left alone for them to keep.
Breath in that silence that you love,
Untie the ropes that keep you up,
You're barely heard and hard to see,
You haunt my peace and lucid dreams.
And just like hope you're bright, but faint,
Strong and brave, you cannot hate,
The ones who kicked you to the ground,
Took your voice and took your sound.
But I can hear your silent neigh,
And give the love you can't escape...
♥
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•۰• Art •۰•
(Hopefully coming soon. If not, this is my complete form and when it does arrive it can go to the owner <3
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•۰• Quirks •۰•
Despite being a silent and pesimistic character, Lucid has many quirks that make him very special.
•For one he always walks/trots and usualy even gallops on the right side of everyone. It's just a little habit and he cannot stand being on the left, he just feels dizzy and that it isn't right. Everyone's used to this silly quirk though, so they just move aside.
•He also has to correct everyone, all the time. Because he always follows facts and reason he thinks he's always right and likes to interrupt if he thinks someone is wrong, ironicaly he's usualy the one that messes up. It can get annoying. At this point Lucid gets all hurt and pouts, which is quite cute for this no longer baby tempestine.
•Finally someting that all other tempestines seem to notice is that he closes his eyes when there's a stronger gust of wind. No one knows why including Lucid himself, he just does it. He's not really afraid of the wind, but maybe seeing the trees bend makes him flinch a little and once again show how sensitive he is.
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•۰• Favorite Place •۰•
Lucid has one very special place that's close to his heart.
It's a little place beside the cliffs where he goes to watch the sun set each evening, the waves crash and listen to the soft wind blow.
I took this picture a few months ago, I was enchanted by the place and it left wonderful feelings inside. I can imagine Lucid there right now, standing proudly, not afarid of anything. Maybe the only place he can be himslef and scream at the sky as much as his heart desires.
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•۰• Most Precious Song •۰•''My memory,
Hangs like the stain glass of the saints past history.
I bury deep, Saint Anthony.
I hear that he can help me find the things I need.
Alaska winters pray for end of summer days
But the sun won't go away.
Just like me I'll bet they really want to change.
I can run as far as London,
But my past has first class seats.
The lighthouse lost it's beam.
Now all I see,
Is the face of the cliffs between the moonlight waxing.
I fear for my life,
That the current tonight,
Is stronger than the will that I have to survive.
So breathe you're alive.
So breathe you're alive.
So breathe you're alive.
Is it just me,
Or do you wonder if we're put here just to see,
How much heartache we can take,
Without hanging from the tallest tree?
So breathe you're alive.
Breathe you're alive.
Because we'll make it through this,
No matter the odds all bets are on.
It's always darkest just before the dawn.
The lighthouse lost it's beam and now all I see,
Is the face of the cliffs between the moonlight waxing.
I fear for my life,
That the current tonight,
Is stronger than the will that I have to survive.
So breathe you're alive. ''
Saint Anthony ~ By Senses fail.
It's a very important song to Lucid. It shows how much he has been through, the pain he finds hard to hide. But there's always a little hope... as long as we can breathe we're alive, as he likes to say often.
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•۰• Why I want him •۰•
I truly fell in love with him, and I don't just want him - I need him.
The fact that he's the last of his kind makes him so much more special, and a little sad.
I love that silver coat and blue antlers, the warm earthy brown on his legs and tail. Everything is perfect and I really don't know what else to say. He would be my first and only tempestine. He's real and breathing to me, this whole personality has formed without intention and I'll try my best not to let him go! ♥
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