PARADAISICAL | public tour!

  • MYSTICPAW | SANCTUARY HARBINGER (OF HEALING) | BIO


    ( Feel free to have your character tag along, he'll be going to all of the Sanctuary's landmarks :oD )


    Mysticpaw wasn't born here, his spirit did not weave itself among those who had breathed in this aether for their duration, interwoven in wicker tightened into a bramble thicket. He spent his childhood in the mountains of Mount Kodiak, rolling in its hills of gusty winds spiraling into verdancy. He had been here for months now, when he decided to stay here on a pure whim, and now remained as a figure doused in shadow, though with a new rank as Harbinger to behold. He had traversed the Bound Meadows - at least, the Sanctuary's side of it - many times, retracing his steps and rewriting his internal map, scribbling fervent against the known. It was enough to know where everything was, among the expanse of vast switchgrasses extending towards the firmament. Upon nights of especially vivid starlight, the world outstretched itself as a mother embraces the endless light she put forth. He stepped through the wildgrass, oscillating upon the gentle breeze in a rhythmical almost-dance motioned into a perpetual state. The landscape had begun to peek through again, its beauty cresting into the beast awakening to the glorious sun to the day. The fire had burned the territory down all those months before, the savage creature of element of the mercy of fangs curled into crimson varnish. He looked back to see if soleil lewis was following, along with the other NPCs that wanted to tag along - in a glance wayward, intended for the accidental graze that meandered through brooks. He stopped by Cinnabar Lake, inhaling in sharp tone of a blade steeled into gentle winters. The water proved almost insufferable to the sensitive one-eyed creature, the red of pure wine darkened into tones of the sinister dusk. And yet, despite all that it had done for him - he treated it as any other object of curiosity, without discrimination. "This is the Cinnabar Lake. The water looks so pretty, but I think you'd die if you drank it. I wonder what happens to the body when that happens... Perhaps a premature decay...?" He mulled off for a moment, lost in the fantasy as if in a forest twisting with limbs of a labyrinthine dream. He snapped his head back into reality, blinking to himself before glancing backwards once more. His crows hovered above him, dangling like marionettes suspended into a mere ornament strung along the clear empyrean.

    LOOK IT'S YOU, GOOD AS NEW, NEW HANDS, NEW THROAT, NEW LIVING TISSUE

    YOU EARNED THIS NEW PURPOSE; LIFETIME ACHIEVEMENT AWARD! —

  • Chrysantha, in his attempts to re-familiarize himself with .. this place, had elected to tag along. Mysticpaw probably couldn't show him something he hadn't already glanced at, but like .. listen. Chrysantha just liked being a part of things

    "Uh, yeah, maybe. That might be it," Chrysantha chirps, head tilting thoughtfully. Chrysantha was well-familiar with corpses, but he doesn't claim to have much knowledge in poisons. Or .. rotting .. Usually he cleaned them up pretty promptly ....

    Besides that, though, Chrysantha doesn't commentate, sitting there with his tail wrapped around his paws, head tilted. Not a particularly good tourist, he was.


    THIS FALL IS OUR LAST DAY

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    caught in some fragile aims

    「 of a calling 」

  • ✦ ✧ ✦ To say Forsythia was born here was... well, it was complicated, to say the least. Even so, she did not know this new territory. It would be best to get antiquated with it. She had heard of a fire, though not much besides that. The detective's ears twitch, and she approaches behind her father, acting as if a shy child unsure if she could actually tag along.


    Oh. What a wonderful way to start the tour. Talking about how someone could be murdered or just be stupid. Ah, yes, death. The nicest way to start any conversation. There is no doubt that she looked somewhat annoyed, but it returns, shortly after, to a more neutral expression. "Please don't try to find out right now," she muses in response to Mysticpaw wondering what would happen.

    ━━━━ IT FEELS AS IF I AM LOOKING AT

    THE ME FROM THAT TIME FARAWAY *:・゚✧*:・゚✧