[Koiley]

An Astraline is a celestial being. They take on the form of a canine most resembling a fox or domesticated dog. Instead of a tail, they have a star. The older they get, the bigger the star gets and brighter the nebulae it produces. A few more distinguishing features are a bright, nebulaeic mane and a characteristic star marking on their foreheads. Astralines are typically always bright in color. Their nebulae is generally two or more colors, pulsating and intertwining at all times. They are generally peaceful creatures, but if provoked, no one truly knows their powers to the fullest extent.

username;;
Shinkei-Shinto

name;;
Kioo
Meaning "glass",
she likes to be
as transparent as
the butterflies
she raises and
loves.

gender;;
Female

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[aeth]

username;; rose .
name;; Meirin
gender;; Female
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[ferncat]

username;; Ferncat
name;; Hershey
gender;; Female
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[Shiverice]

username;;
Shiverice
name;;
Monarch
gender;;
Female
gif/picture;;

[~Can't Be Tamed~]

username;;~Can't Be Tamed~
name;;Marilyn
gender;; Female
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[.sweetypie.]

username;; Sweetypie
name;; Delilah
gender;; Female
gif/picture;; making into gif later http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CoInyfsySD0

[.Chemical.]

username;;
.Chemical

name;;
Lacy

gender;;
Female

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[yuketsu]

username;; Thistlestar
name;; Fiona
gender;; Female
gif/picture;;

[**Snowwhisper**]

Username;;
**Nightwhisper**

Name;;
Marvel

Gender;;
Female

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Personality:
Marvel was born with a gentle nature and a rebellious side. She will follow the rules unless she feels that the rules go against her better judgement. Marvel has a big heart for those she cares about, and would go to the ends of the earth to protect and honor them. Marvel is also extremely intelligent, but sometimes she doesn't think things through all the way, she often jumps head first into a situation and doesn't think about the consequences. She handles pressure adequately, depending on the issue, she can be calm or a bit uneasy and rash. It's hard to say how she would truly react in these kinds of situations since she has never really been put in situations like those.

[Altaera]

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ღ username .
: Lakes :

ღ name of astraline .
: Arethusa :

ღ gender .
: Female ♀ :

ღ a gif of a butterfly .


ღ extra story .
↠ recommended to be read with these two songs playing simultaneously : ♬ and ♪ ←

She had clouds in her paws, the wind in her mane, and her eyes were like a grey city's rain.

Such was the lightness of Arethusa's being, like the seventh octave of a piano. She carried herself with silent grace, a plain expression worn on her muzzle. When she walked the patterns on her haunches would stretch gracefully, like a butterfly unfurling from its cocoon, and the younger ones would watch in awe of her charming elegance. But even when their eyes always followed her face closely, fascinated by the petal-like wing patterns at the sides of her head, they never once saw her grey eyes turn to them. She was distant like the horizon of dusk, and she would slip past like the glow of light that fades away as dusk turns to night.

But what kind of markings are those? She looks like a walking freak show.

She did not always seem so beautiful, for no cycle of life could be completely exquisite. There is a dark scar in her time of being, when the looks given to Arethusa were of emotions far from envy and admiration. There was a more painful time when Arethusa's grey eyes had to distance themselves from mistrustful and judgmental glances. When she walked, her ears would brush past thorny, contemptuous whispers. And even when her gaze settled on a horizon far away, she could always see from the corners of her eyes, others pointing at the strange loops on her back, sniggering at the patches around her eyes.

Not-leaving: An act of trust and love, often deciphered by children.

Arethusa is a friendly acquaintance to converse with, and does not show any obvious dislike for anything even if she has it. She has earned the friendship and trust of a few, for, to Arethusa, her strongest and only virtue is not-leaving. But in all alleged closeness, she is still an obscure character. Unlike the trust people can give her, Arethusa could never again bring herself to put her trust in the palm of another's hand again. She is obscure like a display behind a glass window, and she has grown guarded and wary, over Time that has changed the seasons, as well as her and the people around her. Whether the change is for better or for worse, she tries not to make it matter anymore.

ღ comments .
: Thank you for giving me a shot at this beauty ! I hope this doesn't exceed the limit as I thought that the written piece was really one of a kind ( I got a friend to help out <3 ) to show how others not like her may portray her as :
: I actually also commissioned art here from santinel, though I forgot to tell her about the star on the forehead.. :
: Anyway, I did edit my form several times because I couldn't find the perfect format but I hope that this is enough !! c: <3 :

♡ .. none of the images nor the story belongs to me .. ♡