[Dissolve]

Timer is waaaaaay off...I went out and left this open :p
Anyway, Ive wanted to do this "forest guardian" inspired Viscet for a while so here it is
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There was a time when the world was younger. When the trees were the tallest thing we could see. Great beasts and storms roared over the land and we cowered before it all in wonder because we were so very small.
Of course, our small size hid our giant spirit and our vast future, times changed and we grew. We circled and mapped the world, we learned to fly and even, at times, to hold death itself at bay.
It would be a lie to say that no great challenges remain, and the stars do beckon. The changes that we have wrought are, in point of fact, likely for the better and should not be condemned out of hand. But as we stand here, masters for better or worse of our world, I look back to those days when giants still walked the land....and my heart aches because now we are the giants....and the world seems so small..

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Username: MagicRatDog

Viscet Name: Mononoke; meaning "Monster, Ghost, Spirit, or The spirit of a thing."

Viscet Gender: Female

Song that represents them: Into the woods- Cillia Jane

Whats with the lights in its tail and the light marbles in its horns?:
{I would really recommend listening to the song first before reading this, the song ties with the story. Please dont copy me ;-;}

Mononoke was born in the woods, under the weeping willow. Her mother had fled after her birth, for unknown reasons. How did she survive? Unknown figures took care of her from egg, to hatch-ling. After that, she grew up alone in the forest. Mononoke was never afraid of being alone, except for the fact that she always felt like she was being watched. That bothered her. It was a few months later before she discovered who her "parents were." Mononoke had discovered this from accidently hearing a squirrel talk. I know I know, it seems pretty ridiculous, but it actually happened. The apparently talkative squirrel had said,Goodmorning darling! Mononoke thought she was the squirrel queen or whatever, but after thinking for a while she made a hypothesis.It was the animals of the Black forest.

For some reason, they took care of her. Deer, birds, whatever you name were her family. It had bothered her at first, because she had so many unanswered questions, like, Wouldn't a bear eat me? How did they even feed me? She got so flustered once, she yelled at the forest for answers. Surprisingly voices answered back. "Whats wrong?" "Are you ok?" "What does she mean?"
She asked for answers when she yelled at the forest. "Am I going crazy?" She thought as many voices started muttering to eachother. She had been so terrified she managed to whisper; "Whats going on?" But once she had said that, the voices were gone in a hush. "Im going crazy for sure." She thought, and she glanced up quickly to notice an owl perched on a branch. It tilted its head at her 360 degrees, and stared at her unblinkingly. Mononoke managed to gaze back, before noticing a small glass item in its talons. She narrowed her eyes at the glass, before the owl raised its wings and dropped it in front of her. It had flown away so quickly, all she could do was stare in awe as it's shadow shrunk into the distance. But her attention quickly dropped off that as she stared at the 2 small glass items. As she studied it closer, she noticed there was a faint word written at the bottom of the item. "Waizu." It meant wise, that was for sure, but what could it possibly mean? The two glass things looked like lanterns, but why? Nudging the lanterns with a nose, she watched as they rolled over like any other thing should. Picking up the lanterns with her jaw, she carefully tied them to her horns. It was the only safe place she could keep it, and she could probably find out more about it. Glancing around, she quickly trotted deeper into the forest. She didn't feel insane anymore, she just felt curious.

It was a while of walking before she found a fox. Now the find was unexpected, and she stumbled backwards. Apparently the fox had held the same items as the owl did, and she watched as the fox placed it down onto the ground before bolting away. Crawling slowly towards the lantern, she sniffed it, turning it around with her nose. On the bottom, another word was written. Ninchi-do. The word meant "awareness." Letting out a snort, she picked it up and applied it onto her horn. The more she collected, the more answers she would get. Walking onward, her mind swam with questions. Why did creatures have items? Her mind got lost with thoughts until she realized she had broken through a clearing. Mononoke was slightly confused. Sunlight streamed onto the grass, and she crept closer to the middle of the clearing. A deer. A doe was standing there, watching her with wisdom seeming to stream through her eyes. 2 larger lanterns were connected to her neck, and Mononoke watched with breath talking awe. "Come here, Mononoke." The deer said, her voice breaking the awkward silence. Mononoke stared with wide eyes as her legs seemed to move forward, and soon she was facing the deer, almost nose to nose. "Mononoke. Do you know why you can speak to us?" She asked, her eyes staring into hers. "N-no." She whispered, her eyes still falling into hers. "You can speak aearon, a long forgotten language." The doe smiled, then dipped her head to let the lanterns to fall onto the soft grass. "The lanterns will guide your way through your life. Wisdom, Awareness, and now freedom. Take care of them well, we will always watch you." She puffed, before her outline slightly faded. "A-Are you a ghost?!" Mononoke asked, her eyes widened in fear. "No, we are spirits... Dont be scared, we are your family." Her voice seemed to get softer and softer until it disappeared completely. "Wait!" Mononoke called out, but it was too late. The doe was gone, but all that was left was the lantern. Facing the lantern, she picked it up with her jaws before gently putting it over her tail. Mononoke was much more curious that month, and from that day on, she never felt afraid.

Mutations: Straight horns - Uncommon

[augestines]

Username:
JinxCore
Viscet Name:
Denisse
Viscet Gender:
Female
Whats with the lights in its tail and the light marbles in its horns?:
She is a goddess, so she is the light for all life.
Song that represents them:
Best Instrumental Music 2015 – Piano Instrumental Music Relaxing – Piano Music Relaxing 2015

[SilverSamurai]

[ ѕιlverѕaмυraι ]

[ lυĸen // мale ]

[ Be the Light - One Ok Rock ]

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wнaт dιd ιт leave вeнιnd? wнaт dιd ιт тaĸe ғroм υѕ and waѕн away? ιт мay вe long,
вυт wιтн oυr нearтѕ ѕтarт a new and ĸeep ιт υp and noт gιve υp wιтн oυr нeadѕ нeld нιgн

My first memory is anything but happy. I remember the cold, still air swirling around me and shaking the trees high above my small body. I remember the cold, damp earth beneath my paws, as if rain had just passed. And above anything else, I was alone. I do not remember my parents, I have been alone since birth. As you can imagine, life in the beginning was a struggle. I was bigger than most of the animals in the forest, but far less experienced. Size isn't everything, as I quickly realized, and I had to gather fruits and berries from wherever I could to survive. It wasn't all bad I guess. I would often look up to the sky, or what I could see of it as the tree tops tangled thickly and only slivers of light some through, and watch my breath steam and swirl into the sky. O, what it must feel like to be steam, swirling and decorating the air briefly before quickly vanishing back into the darkness. I longed for it, I did, to be free. Free from this everlasting darkness that seemed to trap me like a goldfish in a tank, preventing me from knowing light. And even preventing me from knowing myself.
I spent several years growing accustom to the darkness, my hearing was superb and my eyesight rarely played tricks on me. I was still small, but I was alive. But I wouldn't know that for several years. As time grew on, I questioned my purpose. I guess being alone all that time got to me and one day I snapped. I still remember it like it was yesterday; I went wild, and I lost myself. I do hate this part about myself, but I just couldn't help it. I hurt others. I went out of my way to bring suffering to others. My dark fur blended with the darkness, as my green patches had not yet formed, allowing me to rarely be seen by others. They never saw it coming, and they would never know.

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yoυ нave ѕeen нell and мade ιт вacĸ agaιn, нow тo ғorgeт? we can’т ғorgeт
тнe lιveѕ тнaт were loѕт along тнe way, and тнen yoυ realιze тнaт wнerever yoυ go, тнere yoυ are-
тιмe won’т ѕтop, ѕo we ĸeep мovιng on

I remember waking up one morning confused, the cold ground seeped through my fur and chilled me to my very bones. Loneliness hit me like a spear, and I only curled myself tighter. Was I crying? I can't remember clearly, that time is sort of fuzzy for me. Over time I did settle down, returning to my normal reserved self. Though the voices wouldn't settle down, the voices in my head that seemed to control me and my very thoughts. I wanted to apologize, thought I knew that I never could. What had been done could not be undone, and it haunted me for a while, and the voices loved to remind me of that fact. I was alone. Born alone and cursed to be alone forever, in this darkness that seemed to go on forever. Is there an escape? I thought to myself constantly as I looked to the grey sky, Can I ever be free? I knew I had to keep moving forward and not let my past control me, but it seemed impossible. I was miserable, and surprise surprise, those that would occasionally run into me would go wide eyed and quickly get away from me. What am I? Am I truly cursed? Will I never see the light of day? I remember thinking as I looked at my paws.
Around this time my green spots began to appear on my shoulders and back. They were light but iridescent, and some nights I couldn't help but to stare at them. Such light and beautiful patterns contrasting my dark body, and I had to wonder to myself what they meant. I lost several nights of sleep due to those spots, lost in my own thoughts until everything faded into the darkness in the back of my mind.

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anyone can cloѕe тнeιr eyeѕ, preтend тнaт noтнιng ιѕ wrong:
open yoυr eyeѕ and looĸ ғor lιgнт

It was about a year later that things finally began to look up. I couldn't forget those painful memories, but I wouldn't forget them. I know I'm responsible for it, and it's my burden to bear. Though I still wanted to give back, even though I knew it wouldn't be easy. I scavenged a few strange objects from a nearby human cabin on the edge of the forest: two lanterns and a few marbles attached to some string. I headed back to my small cavern and lit the lanterns, and for the first time I could see. I could see the gravel on the ground, the long shadows that danced behind mossy rocks and twigs, and just how small I really was. I looked down at myself wide-eyed, never before have I seen such a beautiful sight, and this was a moment that I will never forget. I hadn't noticed in the dark, but my chest fur had streaks of that beautiful iridescent green that had grown in spots along my back and shoulder. I lifted the light and looked over my shoulder, and I remember my breath stopping for a second. Along my shoulder and back the green spots were bright and shining in the light, and I remember the wave of happiness that shot through my body. I tied the lanterns to my tail so I could keep them nearby and I picked up the marbles, and they too were shining brightly as if a fire lived inside them. I decided to wrap them around my horns, and at that moment I though about how silly I must look.
I rushed to a nearby stream and looked down at myself, and to be honest I didn't even recognize myself in that moment. I jumped back and lashed around, ready to fight off the offending creature. But only silence greeted me as I looked around the small space, so I looked back into the water. And what a scene it was! The water was glittering and swirling at the fire light, and my own reflection shone bright on the sparkling surface. The marbles illuminated my bright blue eyes and the fur along my head was shining its iridescent green glow. That was the moment that changed me forever, and in that moment I felt as if I had seen the light. Not a bad sort of i'm-dying-and-i-see-the-light kind of light, but not a sunlight kind of light either. I had seen myself. I hadn't lost myself, I was right here.

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ѕoмe dayѕ jυѕт paѕѕ вy, and ѕoмe dayѕ are υnғorgeттaвle. we can’т cнooѕe тнe reaѕon wнy-
вυт we can cнooѕe wнaт тo do ғroм тнe day aғтer. ѕo wιтн тнaт нope, wιтн тнaт deтerмιnaтιon,
leт’ѕ мaĸe тoмorrow a вrιgнтer and вeттer day

And here I am today. Though a few years have passed since I have first seen myself in that small clearing by the stream, I can sill feel the surge of life that that moment had given me. I am still haunted by the things I have done when I was young, I won't deny it, but I feel that if I could go back and do everything all over again, I wouldn't change what I did. If I hadn't lost myself all those years ago, I might still be the small, lost and confused child that I used to be. I think that loosing myself allowed me to see who I truly was and I was finally able to make peace within myself. I now know what true light is, and though my child self might be a bit disappointed at my decision, I have decided to stay in this forest. Dark and cold it may be, the voices forever echoing through the tall trees and along the damp earth, I will move on. I no longer see my life as dark and pointless, but instead with a purpose. Or perhaps it was a promise to myself.
I won't let history repeat itself. For as long as there is a light to follow, others will follow and chase after it, longing for the light just as I had when I didn't know any better. I wish to be that very light, the one for others to follow. I'm not sure where I'm going, I won't lie and pretend I do, but I will at least move forward for as long as I can. I hope to guide others out of their hopeless struggles and give them a light to follow, a light of hope. To shine my light on them and illuminate a path, no matter how small or temporary.

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art + coding by me. Song + quotes by One Ok Rock - Be the Light

[iBrevity]

Res super gorgeous

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Dropping out ;-;

Congrats to the winner <3

[Synerie]

Username:
lady lightwing.

Viscet Name:
Parkyr

Viscet Gender:
Male

Whats with the lights in its tail and the light marbles in its horns?:
Parkyr uses his lights to guide lost souls & spirits in the forests to the other side.

Song that represents them:
O'Death - I believe it represents him because he doesn't want his life to end short and his hard work gone forever.
He wants to keep guiding the souls to a better place and making sure they make it.

[LadyChinaAru]

Username:LadyChinaAru
Viscet Name:Leif
Viscet Gender:Male
Whats with the lights in its tail and the light marbles in its horns? (story or description):
He uses them to guild lost/ Orphaned children in his forest to a safe place.
Song that represents them:
Come little Children
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q

[Rescue2001]

Username: tomijojo
Viscet Name: eve
Viscet Gender: female
Whats with the lights in its tail and the light marbles in its horns? (story or description): she is scared of the dark and she thinks they are really pretty and they also make her more olden looking and more naturey they also make her think of her best friend that she tragically lost almost 3 years ago ( it was her bestfriend Adam he was a hedge hog that she saved when it was barely a year old
Song that represents them: fireflies ( not sure who its by but I think that's the name )


Yes I based the name of her and her best friend off of Adam and Eve ( she just really reminds me of her )

[Anxioustora]

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Username:
EmberDemon
Viscet Name:
Cayo
Viscet Gender:
Male
Song that represents them:
The Legend of Ashitaka (Instrumental)
(since he doesn't speak much, his theme song doesn't have words)
Personality:
Tacit
Cayo's purpose is understood without him explaining his actions. Anyone who sees him recognizes that he is there to protect the woodland and the creatures.
Restrained
Although his readiness for a fight, he is not hot-tempered at all. Quite the opposite. His slow, easy going attitude might seem vulnerable to some, but his horns fend of unwanted fights when needed.
Valiant
He has a great determination and courage during any fight or disagreement that needed to be settled.
Hushed
It takes a lot to make Cayo speak. Some may even think he is a mute, but when he does speak, everyone listens. His few words are chosen very carefully and they are powerful.
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Whats with the lights in
its tail and the light marbles in its horns?:
In the ubiquitous peaks of the Colville Forest which is wide spread and
covered in a thick growth of trees and lush greenery. Cayo takes up residence
in these mountain's forests. Overseeing the array of life that also occupies
the mountain. Being watchful over the souls is something that comes naturally
to him. He feels drawn to protect his fellow members of the forest. On account
of him being so defensive, he mostly comes out at night. For the reason that
more danger is presented in the black of night than the shining daylight. While
being extraordinarily silent, his footsteps almost gliding over the mossy paths
that are along the flooring, his soft luminous lights alert the others that he is
passing through. He travels slowly into the plethora of forest. Each step he
draws more attention onto his aurora of lights. On a rare occasion, Cayo will
sit very still, almost stagnant with the nature around him. The lights flicker in
the night, welcoming creatures of all kind to reach into the
aglow lanterns. Bringing protection and a calming
sensation to them. The glow resembles
that of a firefly, magical and spellbinding.
Cayo idle life was...
remarkable serene.
His mouth stayed silent...
his eyes coasting past the
innocent and the harmless,
but always mindful danger
might be near. Unusually, it
almost never was. The forest
itself was barren without any
danger. Cayo often questioned
why he was there at all. He had
no real purpose to being there, the
other creatures didn't give him anything
back for his constant watch over the area.
None spoke to him, although Cayo assumed
that was because he never really spoke to them
either. However, he has overheard whispers that
he had a nick-name given to him by the animals.
Cayo was quite pleased at the nickname.. "Quierunt Custos"
which translates into "Hushed Guardian". After some time, Cayo
understood something that proved to be essential to his way of life:
His guardian-like nature was never ignored because of the short-coming
of danger. It was reason for the lack of peril.
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Kinda shaped like a tree ^^^ XD
Art made by me

[Levi]

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