[Shaynn]

“ The u n i v e r s e is not centred around u s,-
-------Astrel Hiro----------------but u s around i t. ”

[Scarfire ;]

reserve o;

[mola,]

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'ello, i'm d i s n e y.
i haven't been on chicken smoothie for a vast amount of time, only the sum of almost a whole year. thus, my name has only changed once since i started back in march, originally ~EchoWolfe~, if you might or might not recall. ever since i began chicken smoothie, i've been slowly trying out all the different forums. i came to the oekaki a while back, and one of the first drawings i saw was one of something called "kias". i looked into it, and i instantly fell in love with the species. secretly, i've been stalking this specific forum, searching for the design that really "called out to me". and, when i saw this beautiful one, i knew i had found that special kia.

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astra was a name i found very fitting for this young female. it ultimately comes from the greek word αστηρ, pronounced as aster. you might find this name in close similarity to the word astro, which was astra's youth nickname, and both have similar meanings. astra can be defined as star, a very important aspect of her background and appearance. in addition to its meaning, i felt astra sounded like a smooth, mysterious name, something suitable for a quiet type, yet unique enough to show that there truly is something special about the person, kia, in this case, beholding it. she has no middle or last name; astra chooses not to. in fact, she herself took on the name astra, seeing it once while surfing through her astronomical books.

Maybe I've been the problem,
maybe I'm the one to blame.
But even when I turn it off
and blame myself, the outcome
feels the same. I've been thinkin
maybe I've been partly cloudy,
maybe I'm the chance of rain.
Maybe I'm overcast, and
maybe all my lucks
washed down the drain.

I've been thinking 'bout everyone,
everyone you look so lonely.

But when I look at the stars,
when I look at the stars,
when I look at the stars
I see someone else.

When I look at the stars,
the stars, I feel like myself

☆name// astra
☆birthday// january 24
☆gender// female
☆sexuality// heterosexual
☆dream career// something in
the artistic field
☆job// assistant librarian
☆home// has lived nearly
all her life in alaska
☆accent// she has a light, distinctive
accent that sounds semi-Canadian
and Australian

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astra's secret is like no other. she was born a star, an actual star like the ones we see shining in the night sky. against all of our beliefs of the sky, stars do have their own individual personalities. they have feelings and emotions, although their community is much, much different from what we consider a society. quite obviously, they don't talk, nor do they move willingly. they have minds, but their thoughts are most often absent in a sleep-like state. not having eyes, they can't exactly "see" the galaxy around them, either, but feel it through waves emitting from their bodies creating a thermal image in their minds. for all these reasons, astra absolutely despised her life as a star. and, fate seemed to give her a second chance. one night, she fell from the dark blue, flying downwards until she hit the ground somewhere in the wilds of alaska. when she awoke, she opened her eyes to find that she could see. she had a body, free to roam. at this time, she was still young. later, she learned how to fit in this new world, teaching herself and sheltering wherever she could find a place to sleep. her favorite place to go was the library, and, despite her already vast knowledge of the stars, she enjoyed reading of astronomy, which is how astra discovered her name. furthermore, she wasn't to sure about the reaction her background would cause in this new world. in fact, she only ever told one other soul about her secret, and she can remember it fresh and crisp...

it was her third grade sweetheart. astra had now been on earth for a few years and already had begun to attend school. the night of the school dance, the two were both stargazing under the night sky. they had been friends all year, and astra felt like she could trust him. "there's.. something i want to tell you," she began. "i have a secret; i've never told anybody!" he looked at her expectantly in anticipation, curiosity in his dim red eyes. "you can trust me," he spoke, egging her to get to the point. "well... i'm a star. i was born a star. you know, like the ones in the sky," she said in a quiet voice, pointing upwards. at first, he only gave her a blank stare. then, he broke into laughter. "a star? really? you think i'm that stupid?" astra was hurt, but she simply closed her eyes, softly explaining her past as a star, what it was like, how she felt, and how astra came to earth. opening her eyes slowly and seeing the look of shock now plastered across his face, he now believed. hope shined across her green orbs as she watched his expressions, but suddenly he grew cold. "you freak! your not normal... you never were!" he yelled, backing away slowly. "no.. stop... i'm- i'm not," she stammered. "no! get away from me!" was his final words as he escaped back into the cafeteria. there went her only friend, the only other she had ever trusted. from then on, she decided to keep her past a secret, for fear if anyone else found out, they would treat her similarly as he did.

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astra's personality. most refer to her as shy, quiet, and unfitting, which is quite perfect. earth as her second home, astra had to teach herself everything, from how to talk and walk, to even how to eat and dress. she keeps to herself most of the time for fear of somehow revealing her secret, and scared that others will judge her upon how she acts. but, in a sense, astra is bold, rather than cowardly. she's not afraid to try something new or go out on her own. she's not afraid to follow her own will. after all, she's been through a lot in her lifetime. wrapping this story up nice with a bow, astra is brave and has just as much potential as the next kia; she just needs to find herself, who she is- who she can be.

[cinnabon]

mark

[teethpaste]

username;; .toast
name;; Shara Crosbly
gender;; female
what is their secret;; 'I ride the Stars' If I said that what would you think? Would you laugh? Most people would. Don't get me wrong, I'm quite modest but I am a very special kiamara. I ride the stars, they are my friends. Hard enough that is to believe it's true and don't even ask me how it's possible becuase I, myself, am not sure. Now, this isn't a skill I learned, it's just something I happened to be born with. I didn't know my parents and so I clearly couldn't ask them about it and Shara Crosbly is not an idiot, I am smart, so I knew I had to keep this a secret. Um so here comes the awkward bit, as you know it's a secret and that means no telling, even if they are my best friend I've ever had in the world galaxy. If you do happen to let the secret out I will do my very best to find you and get revenge, trust me buddy, I ain't a pretty thing when I get angry.

wippp

[mi ainsel]

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✩ Uѕernaмe:

QuantumNightmare

✩ Naмe:

Träume Nycthemeral

✩ Nιcĸnaмe(s):


Nycthe
Lack of understanding of how to pronounce or spell their name led other Kiamaras to default to a last name basis... When they were equally perplexed by that, someone started shortening it simply to Nycthe, and it stuck almost immediately.

✩ Meanιng oғ naмe:


Träume |trao•muh| Derived from German Traum, with the meaning 'dream' or 'reverie'.
Nycthemeral |nik•theh•meh•ral| Derived from Greek Nycthemeron with the meaning 'a day/night cycle' or '24 consecutive hours'.
Put together as it is, the rough meaning of the name Träume Nycthemeral is 'one day of dreams'.

✩ Gender:

Genderfluid (they/them & she/her)

✩ Perѕonalιтy:


The first word that comes to mind when describing Träume is frightened. Despite their dark and almost imposing colours they are almost constantly afraid of something, be it phobias or paranoia. They often seems lonely even when it appears they have friends, prefers to be alone and yet is afraid of being forgotten. The only one who can hope to get past this fog is their childhood best friend, who they are very rarely without.
Tempestuous and with strong moral views, Träume is blazing, furious energy given form, made dull by the world and the demands of life; it is as if they simply cannot fit into the place in life they have been allotted. Smart and imaginative, they should have no trouble in society but seem in a perpetual state of confusion at the world.
Their awkwardness and unusual nature make them easily dismissed, something they loathe. Träume is at constant war with themself, torn between keeping up trying to fit in despite the torment it causes them, or remaining true to themself and obtaining some form of happiness.
Träume's gender is very fluid, and can shift at any point, often confusing those not in the know when (after a subtle signal) friends suddenly refer to them differently. More often than not, however, they tend to wake up as the other, saving any possible awkwardness. Primarily they feel neutral, hence their preference for 'they/them'.


✩ Lιĸeѕ:

Stars
Perhaps fittingly considering their design, Träume has always been entranced by the night sky. They love to study and learn about them, these tiny pinpricks of life that could be sustaining life in some far off corner of the universe. The stars remind them of their best friend and the star accessory he gave them once they had mentioned how much they liked his star companion.

The dark
Ever since they were little they have been fascinated with the dark. Their glowing eyes mean they are never in total blackness and yet they have been in dark enough places to get the feeling of complete isolation it provides. Being overly sensitive to most sensory input due to their larger ears, there is nothing Träume values as much as nothing. Others are afraid of the dark and of night, but for Träume it is simply a quieter time, one where they can live normally.

Blankets
The warmth and weight of soft, fluffy blankets are one of the greatest things for Träume. They love to build blanket 'nests' out of piles of them and just curl up for hours in the peace and quiet. They provide them with a sense of security that they often desire greatly. If they're ever 'missing', just searching for their blanket nest would almost always find them in it.

Dreams
Their phobia of nightmares may lead many to believe that they are not overly fond of dreams in general, but that assumption would be entirely incorrect. Träume is actually extremely fond of the freedom dreams provide, and the imaginative scenarios they involve. It is when dreams are just twisted reality that they cause them problems.

✩ Dιѕlιĸeѕ:

Loud places
Loud things, in every sense of the word, cause Träume great discomfort. As someone with hypersensitivity, loud colours, sounds and just general busy places are not exactly fun for them. It's why they tend to be found on their own, bar their best friend, who understands when they need silence.

Being forgotten
Even as one who prefers to be alone, the idea of fading into the background of people's memories is not something that curries much favour in Träume's mind. They are fairly lonely as it is, so if the Kiamaras that do know them were to forget, they would be distraught. Those who they care for enough to tolerate their presence even when they may be causing them distress are brief lights in their darkened mindscape; lights they are determined to keep shining.

Disease
Ill health quite literally terrifies them, and even the sound of a cough nearby can stress them out, sometimes even to the point of a panic attack. They take a great deal of excessive precautions — washing their hands at least 5 times, trying to avoid touching door handles etc. It's a phobia with no clear cause that has plagued them for their entire life.

Superstition
Träume is not one to hold much stock in things such as fate. Even if they did, they have come to believe that even if such a thing did exist, it cannot be bothered with them. They dismisses superstitions as unjustified and mainly driven by fear; often causing nothing but fear as well. Those who believe in such things are quickly judged in their eyes. For one who is so frightened of their own imaginings, it's a strange view.

✩ Pнoвιaѕ:

Their one major phobia is of nightmares. Not simply because they are frightening but because, with their psychosis, they are never entirely sure what is reality and what is not. With some dreams this is bad enough, but with frightening nightmares this is downright traumatising. Their phobia often keeps them up, afraid to sleep.

✩ Qυιrĸѕ:

Paranoia
As one so scathing of superstition, many are confused by Träume's apparent paranoia. The way their mind tricks them into 'sensing' bad things leaves them constantly on edge that even those headaches from prolonged exposure to other Kiamaras are signalling disaster, and they are reluctant to show anything she thinks of as a weakness round others. They are constantly afraid of mistaking reality with delusions, and so can be very paranoid about little details in the hopes of confirming reality.

Echolalia
Träume loves to mimic and repeat sounds; sometimes even words, relishing the way they sound. It's a soothing behaviour of theirs that never fails to make them a little calmer. Their particular favourite sounds to mimic are those from nature such as bird calls which they are liable to come out with at any given moment, startling more than a few Kiamaras around them.

✩ Aвoυт:


Träume has a fairly mild form of psychosis in which they are frequently unable to distinguish between reality and their own imagination. This can be extremely distressing for them and led to their intense fear of nightmares. They have only ever told their closest friend, and so often refuse to leave his side in fear of having a panic attack somewhere where the surrounding Kias don't know how to help.

✩ Secreт:


An intense fear of nightmares leads them to keep hundreds of dream catchers in their place. Their best friend once told them that they kept nightmares away, and despite their intense hatred of all things superstitious, they always took him at his word. Their phobia of nightmares and more specifically losing grip on reality soon overwhelmed any scepticism on the helpfulness of the pretty dreamcatchers. Their friend was more than happy to continue buying them more as gifts, and so their collection has only grown over time. It became an obsession extremely quickly, with every possible place in their apartment soon home to one of their many dreamcatchers. No-one except their best friend is aware of this collection.

✩ Bυιld:


They are a little below average height, standing around 5' 2 1/2", and painfully skinny, with little to no muscle tone at all. They are also entirely androgynous in figure.

✩ Voιce:


Träume's voice is very soft and quiet, rarely rising above a whisper even when angry. It has a silvery tone to it, very melodic, and is highly expressive. It's for this reason alone that people assume them to be such an honest person, because surely their voice would give them away as a bad liar.

✩ Haιr coloυr :


Träume's hair is an inky black, fading to a dark teal ombré at the tips.

✩ Haιrѕтyle:


Their hair doesn't have much of a defined style — it's more of a messy bedhead that they never do much with. It's shoulder length and slightly wavy, though the wave is hard to see when it's always so messy.

✩ Eye coloυr:


Their eyes are a brilliant green with an equally intense teal outer ring, making them a very difficult colour to describe. They glow dimly in low lighting.

✩ Sтyle:


Träume's clothing style tends towards anything nice to touch. They love fluffy jumpers and fleece material, preferring comfort over style. The general trend of their clothes is oversized tops and jegging-like trousers, since denim is classed as a 'horrible' material to them.

✩ Acceѕѕorιeѕ:


The one accessory they are guaranteed to always be seen wearing is the star they wear in their hair. It was given to them by their best friend, because they had always envied his star companion. In return, he gave them their own star on the day they were to receive their feathers, and they haven't been without it since. It is their most treasured possession.

✩ Bιrтнday:


Träume's birthday is the 1st of December, 1996.

✩ Age:

They are currently 18 years old.

✩ Zodιac:


Sagittarius, the Archer, ninth sign of the zodiac. Superstitious beliefs suggest Sagittarians to be magnanimous, reckless and extroverted.

✩ Cнιneѕe zodιac:


Träume was born in the year of the Fire Rat. Rats of the Fire characteristic are said to be intelligent, meticulous, eloquent, and tenacious; yet suspicious, critical, and tended towards personality disorders. They are associated with the element Water.

✩ Seхυalιтy:


Asexual demiromantic. They do not experience sexual attraction, and will only feel romantic attraction towards those they have a close emotional attachment with.

✩ Moтнer:


Träume's mother figure in their life is extremely important to them. The positive Kiamara is their role model in life — she can see the bright side of everything, which never fails to boost their spirits. Her constantly happy state is something Träume aspires towards, but in the meantime they are perfectly happy just taking in the positive vibes from her very presence.

✩ Faтнer:


Their father figure is calm and soft-hearted, a tranquil presence that has always made them feel safe. Whenever they are uncertain or overwhelmed he can always calm them down and get them back on track. They hold a great deal of respect for this ability of his.

✩ Beѕт ғrιend:


Träume's best friend has been there for them since childhood. They met when they were both children, and the alien boy soon piqued their interest. He is the only one they trust entirely other than their parents, perhaps more than them in some cases. Träume considers him their platonic soulmate, one they absolutely cannot live without. He can even get them to stop having panic attacks, understand sudden gender switches and respects whenever they need silence. They cannot believe how lucky they are to have him in their life.

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[aeth]

mark

[Eyvindr]

Eyvindr
Nickname : Eve
Gender Female
Nationality Greek and Norse
Sexuality Undecided, she's still figuring that out

Meaning of a name

Evangeline Hesperus Sverrir
Eve was named with the meaning of messenger of good news because though it has never been mentioned to her, her birth meant a lot more than others realize for the grandfather.To him she was a lost child that was given back to his family, one that he lost many years ago so her being born meant many things to him and in some ways his son and his mate knew that this little pup meant a lot to him so they named her Evangeline.
[this was also influenced by how beautiful the star in princess of the frog was, to keep up with theme and to go with the heritage of both families the name Hesperus was chosen, ancient Greek for Venus who was most often seen in the sky as the evening star, the last name is their family name.]

Personality

Eve can be called both kind and stubborn but she can also be called harsh and fluid, all in the same sentence. She has a nasty habit of adapting far too well that when arguing with her the conversation will lean to her favor. She will only speak the truth in conversations, maybe it has something to do with her secret or just her personality but this need to adapt, to be truthful to others and herself she is own to be someone that demands attention and demand it she will.

She is however loving, she cares for family and the world around her but she unfortunately does not have friends, prefers to roam the outside world than mingle with anyone else she meets that isn't family. She will communicate with others but half the time she prefers not to.

She is stubborn, adaptable, loving and caring with a heart of gold but due to her nature she can be harsh and unforgiving depending on the crime. A crime to her family is a crime to her and she is not afraid to become something that burns back.
To herself she is what she needs to be.

Loves night time espically when there
is a high star population in the sky
she likes to try and count them all

Loves the wind nearly as much as the
stars. It feels as if they whisper to her
play with her and encourage her to reach
for the sky

She loves listening to her grandfathers
stories, big or small.

She enjoys learning new skills espically from
family, her mother and fatherThough she
enjoys a bit of self taught aspects too

Loves to cuddle with her family,espically
on cold nights, getting to watch the stars
is one of her favourite pass times with them

She loves sweet things, aswell as savoury
espically with something warm to drink
with it. Watermelon is her favourite

Gets a bit fustrated when there are clouds at night though this is on bad days

She does not always enjoy being social with anyone outside of her family.

Hates being confined it almost causes panic to rise in her and do reckless things,this includes the emotional feelings of being caged

Does not like the act of hostility toward her or her family, she will do what she must to protect them.

When she needs space, she needs it she does not enjoy others crowding her when she all she wants is to be alone

She dislikes sour foods and being cold

Teachings of the wise

Her mother is Greek while her father is Norse and together they try and teach Eve the ways of both cultures, the history and the skills that made those races so well known. Her father was a warrior but he stopped as soon as he knew he was going to be a father and instead teaches her the ways of defense and discipline.
The mother has always had a way of traditional navigation and tracking using the windand the stars, which Eve caught on very well with and the signs of nature that helped Eve roam and explore to her hearts content.

From her teachings she has learnt some of her strengths and weaknesses, some being that she can map and navigate any terrain using the wind and stars but though she can track others her mind tends to wander and she loses track. Unless it is family or someone important she has no interest in tracking something she does not want.
She is not built for one on one combat unless she can use her small frame and speed to her advantage, if she didnt have that then she wouldnt survive half of the scraps shes gone through.

She tries her hardest in everything but her being stubborn is also a weakness, sometimes she argues with them about the methods of certain things or ignores them in favor of staring at the sky if its night time. That being said her largest weakness is her yearning for the stars but her greatest strength is her will and drive to protect and fight for her family no matter the cost is to herself.

Earning a star

Eve had a good childhood, she loves her parents and know that they love her with all their heart. She is eternally grateful for how they tried to manage her yearning for the stars, how they held her at night while she whimpered to the sky wanting so much to go to the stars and dance with them. she was never once scorned for it and instead at the age of 2 she was given a glowing star and her feathers from her family, one from her parents and one from her grandfather.

The star had been crafted in a material that is extremely rare to find but it glows from the very essence of said material, never to dull.

It was rewarded to her and given as a well done for how well she had been doing, her first hunt had gone extremely well with her father. it was also to show her that she is their star, that even if she cant go to the stars she still has her family.
She often looks at it and feels that home on the ground may not be too bad because she is loved by those that matter.

A star once told me that

you gave me this secret

Eve is very special though she will never mention it to anyone purely because she doesn't quite understand it herself.
It started as a pup, young and wild with no care in the world other than to run faster, jump higher and to try and soar like the birds do that fly above her but when she saw the night sky her heart beat for somewhere else. She felt drawn at first, curious and wondering when she saw the stars and the endless of black that felt infinite.
She grew someplace that allowed the stars to dance across the sky and to be never clouded that was not natural so every night she would stare at the stars and feel that she belonged there.

to hold and to love

She'd even asked her mother and father if the stars ever fell and when she was told yes they did but only a very few of them, specials things that gave life to new things, beautiful and precious things like Eve. It may have come off as a small endearment form her parents but from that day on she believed with her very soul that she was a fallen star.
She wasnt very wrong in truth but it wasnt that she fell form the sky but more that her grandparent had given a very special gift while she resided in the womb.
He was old, strong and knew many secrets, when he had found out that his son had found a mate, one to call his own and that she was to bore him a child he found the dust of a fallen star, not the husk that everyone sees when it lands but the essence that it holds for a moment before dying and leaving a husk.

He blessed the unborn pup with the dust, the heart of a star over the mothers womb and prayed that she would be well, strong, as bright as the night sky and unbeknownst to them all , a key to a constellation

You passed on the light of another

His wish came true because she grew into a strong, independent star, one that learnt her fathers teachings in life and in combat, she learnt how to navigate the winds and the sky as if it was written in her heart from her mother. She learnt the heart of mother nature so that in some way her star-born heart would be a little closer to the sky above, the place her heart calls home.

she may be bound to the earth for now but her secret to the world is that a star lives amongst the world and it shines brightest in the night sky, powerful and strong where nothing can break it down. Eternal

to me

Everything made by me

[~Ghosttiee~]

Possible reserve ;0;

[quitting,,]

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Hoshi- a name from Japan,
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Hello. Do I know you? No? ..I thought so. I guess we should start off with the fact my name is Hoshi. Yes; I know what you're thinking- what an odd name! It's a Japanese name meaning 'star'. And before you ask- it's neither a male or female name. It's androgynous. Which I guess is suitable for me. ..Why, you ask? Because simply put I am neither a man or woman in my eyes. I think genders and sex do not have to define who a person is. If you were walking down the street, and you were a man and were called a woman, how would you feel? If I was to tell you my sexuality, would you believe that I am asexual?

I'm an astrophysicist, a scientist who studies the universe and the physics of the universe. I once had a child come to me- oh, three or four years old perhaps? They asked me 'what's after space?' and you know what? I didn't know. How, was I to tell this child the right answer? I didn't. I couldn't. The question stumped me. I told them the universe is constantly expanding- and I left it at that.

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If I was to tell you that I could read the stars almost like a map, would you believe me? Perhaps you would yell and tell me I couldn't, since there is a new star every night. I want you to look up, look up at that big bright star.. right there! Do you see it? That's Polaris. It always points true north. Thats the first way of learning to read a map.

I'm not sure when it started, though I assume it was when I was a child. When the school bus dropped me off and I was home, as soon as I saw the first twinkle of a star I would run out the back door to the large, tall, single pine tree that was in the middle of our backyard. There is where I would lay up against it, my back pushed into the rough bark as I watched the stars twinkle and dance. I'm guessing this is where my love for the universe started. I remember always being excited science when the teacher told us we would be studying space.

I've never really told anyone my secret; probably because I'm worried they would find it abnormal or weird that someone would spend that much time stargazing to actually learn how to read the sky like a map. By now your wondering most likely why this is my big secret- simply put it is because I am scared what others will say, or think. I know others would think it's cool, while the other half of the population would tell me "Shouldn't you be taking care of yourself, instead of gazing off into the sky?"

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Looks can be very
deceiving from the naked eye.✯

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[click the link above to play a dress-up game!]

Let me tell you something before we dive down into my personality. Have you ever thought about if life lived in other galaxies, or planets? I know there's no known answer- heck, there's an infinite amount of answers. Now let that sink in- is other life forms watching the Milky Way from billions of light years away?

I guess by now you would know that I'm pretty calm, or laid back. I don't mean to brag, but I know for a fact I can very rarely become mad. It comes together, considering I was discovered to be gifted at a young age. I admit I never really talk about it- it's not something you need to really brag about, is it? I hope not; I'm to sure if people would be annoyed or joyed to know your gifted. Perhaps they wouldn't perhaps even care?

I'm sorry I keep rambling on about things that seem pointless. By now you most likely don't even care- but that's where this side of my personality leads to. I've got a strong sense of guilt for everything I do, and I'm prone to say 'sorry' for almost everything I've done. Though I've always thought of myself as someone who finds their self annoying, if that makes sense, others have thought the exact opposite. Why? I'm not entirely sure. I'm not sure if I could call myself entertaining. Maybe it's because of my knowledge of the universe? I'm sure I'll never know for certain.

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A little about Hoshi,
and the art credits here! ✯✯✯✯✯

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✯username: Sosna.
✯name: Hoshi
✯gender: agender/genderless. They/them pronouns
✯occupation: astrophysicist
✯anything else?:They have OCD

✯Digital: by Dragon Fox
✯Digital: by RavenclawHobbit
✯Digital: by Smolder
✯Dress-up game: by RavenclawHobbit
✯Digital: by ShadowGal990

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Thank you for reading!
Hope it wasn't to long!✯✯✯

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