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Warrior Primal

To win this primal, tell me about a time they shared a star's message, either with another sima or painting it on the cave wall for future generations.

*realized there wasn't an art option, so added max. 1 art piece

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Prompt: (max. 400 words and one art piece)

Ends 4/20 4/15 at 6 pm Central Time

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Ends in an hour!

[LOSTINUNKNOWN]

I apologize for being a tad late; my power went out as I was filling this form out, and I was forced to wait a plethora of hours for it to return. I hope I can still enter.
Username: LOSTINUNKNOWN
CS User ID: 1002427
Name: Soranus.
Prompt: The very suspended beat of pause they recieved a star's message, a prophecy, stating that one Star Watcher may fall at the paws of another amidst a skirmish therein, their first instinct was to thus inscribe it upon the sprawling walls encapsulating the cave - utilizing reddened, blueish, and yellowed pools of made paint - of which stained their pelt in the same manner of the foretold Star Watcher to fall. They illustrated crude, rorschach amalgamations of stars befrilling a darkened background, their art guided by what they had witnessed almost mechanically in action, on par with the illustration of their form sprawled and the prophecy beneath such. The piece was completed by the cusp of the following two dawns, the prophecy foretelling their death. They rapidly endeavor to prevent such beneath the sheer weight of an indiscernible time limit upon this realization. (I'll link the artpiece once I have the time to, given that I had lost all my progress on it when my power faulted - unless it is solely optional to do so. Apologies if the wording is a tad off.)

[wucaian]

Has been extended to 4/20 at 6 pm Central time.

[wucaian]

I apologize for being a tad late; my power went out as I was filling this form out, and I was forced to wait a plethora of hours for it to return. I hope I can still enter.
Username: LOSTINUNKNOWN
CS User ID: 1002427
Name: Soranus.
Prompt: The very suspended beat of pause they recieved a star's message, a prophecy, stating that one Star Watcher may fall at the paws of another amidst a skirmish therein, their first instinct was to thus inscribe it upon the sprawling walls encapsulating the cave - utilizing reddened, blueish, and yellowed pools of made paint - of which stained their pelt in the same manner of the foretold Star Watcher to fall. They illustrated crude, rorschach amalgamations of stars befrilling a darkened background, their art guided by what they had witnessed almost mechanically in action, on par with the illustration of their form sprawled and the prophecy beneath such. The piece was completed by the cusp of the following two dawns, the prophecy foretelling their death. They rapidly endeavor to prevent such beneath the sheer weight of an indiscernible time limit upon this realization. (I'll link the artpiece once I have the time to, given that I had lost all my progress on it when my power faulted - unless it is solely optional to do so. Apologies if the wording is a tad off.)

Congrats! Take care of Soranus!

[LOSTINUNKNOWN]

I apologize for being a tad late; my power went out as I was filling this form out, and I was forced to wait a plethora of hours for it to return. I hope I can still enter.
Username: LOSTINUNKNOWN
CS User ID: 1002427
Name: Soranus.
Prompt: The very suspended beat of pause they recieved a star's message, a prophecy, stating that one Star Watcher may fall at the paws of another amidst a skirmish therein, their first instinct was to thus inscribe it upon the sprawling walls encapsulating the cave - utilizing reddened, blueish, and yellowed pools of made paint - of which stained their pelt in the same manner of the foretold Star Watcher to fall. They illustrated crude, rorschach amalgamations of stars befrilling a darkened background, their art guided by what they had witnessed almost mechanically in action, on par with the illustration of their form sprawled and the prophecy beneath such. The piece was completed by the cusp of the following two dawns, the prophecy foretelling their death. They rapidly endeavor to prevent such beneath the sheer weight of an indiscernible time limit upon this realization. (I'll link the artpiece once I have the time to, given that I had lost all my progress on it when my power faulted - unless it is solely optional to do so. Apologies if the wording is a tad off.)

Congrats! Take care of Soranus!

Thank you, I will.