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Username: Sanara
Tiger name: Ezio
Gender: Male
Personality:
Ezio is a calm, cool, and collected beast.
He is quiet when he wants to be, but the moment he chooses otherwise, he is a smooth talker. His words can bring warmth and stability to the weary, humor to the blue, and anger to those who appose him.
To him, the pen is just as mighty to the sword, for he knows how to hold up his end of a quarrel, and doesn't give things up lightly. Despite the fact that he can usually talk himself out of an argument, they still happen. He has no trouble ending them with good time.
When up against questions serious or otherwise, his calculating brain can make things up on a whim, and he does so to keep things level and peaceful. He is often considered wise for this fact. He is humble in thinking otherwise, but try's not to outright tell the other that they are wrong.
Something it reminds you of:
Ezio reminds me of a dark night in the middle of the winter.
As a child I would always pack the snow up into a mound and lay my head on it, so that I could look up a the sky and watch the snow drift down into my face and settle in the white world around me.
The blue is from the house, as my siblings were getting ready for bed, they would always watch a few shows as part of the ritual. They would Inturn cast a ghostly blue light apon the snow outside.
It was always so quiet and calm out in the snow, thus, where his personality stems from.
Extra:
For you, I have written a poem, sense I don't really see it used all too often.
A fresh new world
By Sanara
The sky's are a thunder whith brilliant light
As I walk silently in is this dark cold night.
The clouds are throwing bolts so bright.
It's worth a gander at this heavenly fight.
A fight for reign in the sky above
Seems like to gain power they push and shove
All for the single sky, hoping to gain some love
But the night grows silent, like the flight of a glove
The storm is gone,
The threat away is drawn.
And the world calmed, it begins to yawn
And the sky opens up to a new dawn.
I bid you far well dear Storm.
You gave us a show out of the norm
How miss your clouded form,
But someday I know you will once again swarm.
For now everything is fresh and new
With the rain water settling like mid morning dew.
I walk to see the creatures coming out as if on cue
And it's my turn to to sleep and for get this saddle storm, for already, things are becoming anew