Tʜᴇ BᴀsɪᴄsName: Shadow Gender: Agender - DFAB
(May change over time) Age: Unknown Sexuality: Straight Zodiac: Aquarius Favorite Hobby: Shadow just basically loves to go out into a very special grove of her's in the middle of the forest, lay down, and stare at the stars while the lightning bugs start to come out, and the crickets start to sing as night approaches. Mutations: ~Straight Horns [Small] (Uncommon) Competition Link
^Click^ Personal Quote(s):
╒════════════════════════════════════╕ "ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ Tʀᴜᴛʜ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ɪᴛ. I ᴛᴇʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴍᴏsᴛʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴇ." ~ I am a mere Shadow... The true side of one's self. Wᴇ sᴛᴏᴘ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀs ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴅs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ᴜs...I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠɪʟ...ʏᴇᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴛᴡɪsᴛ.. ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴ ɪs, Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴜʀᴘʀɪsᴇs?" ╘════════════════════════════════════╛ |
Mᴀᴛᴇ
To be completely honest, I don't think I'm going to ever breed Shadow unless I really think that her child would be, I dunno, spectacular? Not really sure, tbh. As for a Mate, it's possible, but due to her complicated power, I'm not sure if she'll ever find one if she's too afraid to even touch them...
Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ's Nᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ
Shadow tends to be really deep when it comes to expressing her feelings, although she insists on being on her own. After all, since pup-hood, she had always been alone. There was no point in trying to hide that she was abandoned and therefore unwanted, yet she didn't really blame her parents, for who would want a viscling who can't touch anyone in fear of hurting them or worse? That's right, Shadow doesn't dare touch a single soul, for she has a strange power. A very...dangerous power. Precognition; glimpses into the future or past by physical contact of any living being -within reason- Except for plants (Trees can be an exception from time to time), miniature organisms such as bacteria, bugs, etc. Every time she sees the future, she can go back as far to see their hatch-date, to key/important memories, or even their future death. Shadow can't help but feel as though she is under a curse. A curse that is unbreakable. Inescapable.
Eᴠɪʟ?
The question of being evil often bothers Shadow, for even she has trouble deciding whether this burden weighs her down of being evil inside. Personally, she tends to lean upon that dark side, yet she has never truly acted upon those feelings. Anger surprisingly doesn't escape her easily. She knows that she has no ill intentions toward other beings, yet she cannot help but feel torn between two worlds of light and darkness when she sees her own kind wander freely without a care in the world. Sometimes envy takes the place of jealousy, and dark thoughts replace those of..pity or...regret. Evil seems to have forced itself upon her; yet it seems as though this internal conflict between good and evil has settled on one side. A forever fighting war. An unsolved internal conflict between her natural nature, and her will of personality all together.
Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ's Nɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ
Shadow's nightmares never seem to cease to end. For she is living her worst nightmare every day. In the middle of the night, she'll cry out in her sleep; murmuring about the future, and past conflicts that had occurred in the forest she lives in...and sometimes in worse cases, her parents abandoning her in the very spot she has chosen as a den. Ever since she had hatched, she had never truly forgiven her parents for leaving her, however, she can't help but wonder the possibility that perhaps they hadn't meant to leave her. Past evidence in the forest indicates a recent fire, yet her egg wasn't very close to it at the time. Part of Shadow wills her to drop this silent hope, yet the other half intentionally holds onto the thought for comfort that she wasn't originally meant to walk this hell alone. She walks through darkness everyday without a trace of light emanating around her, yet a small candle seems to have been lit with the small hope that this was all one big mistake. Yet as she looks around, feeling all the pain, misery, regret, shame, drama, agony, and so much more that others have felt before her, that candle ignites itself brighter. For through all that pain, she knows that she is not alone. Shadow has never been alone. Not once. Not even when her own parents had left her to die in this god-forsaken forest.