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username; cнι-cнan
cd name; Ryuki < A play on “ryu” (dragon) and “yuki” (snow) >
cd gender and orientation; Male, Bisexual
one extra(story/art/etc); Story; A small clip of his life
He wished...
He fell and rolled onto his back, soft snow soaking into his fur. He didn’t mind it. He had found the perfect clearing in the woods and the perfect hill to lay atop. His golden, shimmering eyes skimmed the sky, twinkling with more stars than anyone could possibly count. It had been so cloudy lately, he could barely wait to be able to see the shining lights flash against their black background. Sometimes, he wished he could join them, become one with the stars; It would only make sense, after all. White stars were sprinkled across the blue furred parts of his coat, and his eyes displayed soft, cocoa colored stars. It would simply be natural for him to join the stars that hid themselves until night’s hour. However, even with his wings, he was not able to take a single step into the air without falling right back down.
Oh, but the thought was as stupid as it was crazy. The corners of his mouth turned up in order to form some sort of awkward grin. He rolled onto his side, then continued to lift himself to his feet. He rapidly shook himself, as to cause the snow, now water, to fly off his dampened fur. He then stood, just stood, as he silently stared off into space. He felt his paws become cold, but nevertheless, he stretched out his wings, a twinge of hope running through his veins. It wouldn’t work, it was physically impossible, and he knew that, but he still dreamed that somehow, just this once, he would be able to make it happen. His wings lifted; He could feel the cool, crisp air flowing between his feathers. He drew in a breath, his eyes shut...
His eyes snapped back open.
His ear flickered as he heard a light call in the distance. His eyebrows lowered as he stuck his tongue out, ever so slightly annoyed that his serene little moment had been interrupted. His eyes lit right back up though, glimmering as they always did. His wings folded against him as he took one more glance towards the glittery sky. His gaze fell to the sea of white beneath him. He heard another call; He softly sighed, seeing his breath, steamy as it floated away, then dispersed. He figured that he should get back soon, before he caused worry. He took a step forward, then another, and another, until he had trotted down the hill and beneath the barren branches of the many trees, in the direction of the beckoning calls.
...he was among the sᴛᴀʀs.
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Hope the gif doesn't count as a second "extra", haha. I meant for this to be longer, but I've been so busy I actually forgot to even start this until it was 9 pm (my time) on the 14th. Hope I'm not too late! Sorry... uvu
Oh and if you didn't get the story (my cryptic writing, *sigh*), Ryu wants to fly <3