01-23-2021, 04:42 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-24-2021, 12:38 AM by SilentFeather.)
Name: Glitch Blackthorne
Age: 19 (True age unknown)
Grade: Sophomore
Animal ancestor: Wolf
Seeder/Carrier: Carrier
Appearance: Glitch is an elven and shapeshifter. He has a Spirit Owl companion and protector that he has upon his shoulder and they both have a very deep bond that is closer than just being simple but neither shove past that barrier. He has and is blessed by long locks of short hair white as snow and bright crystal aqua blue eyes that catch the presence of any man's wandering eye. He is also gifted with a petite body and generous curves that many a handsome man has been lucky to be able to explore with eager fingers. He is homosexual.
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To himself Glitch Blackthorne hummed quietly, walking past many young men and women who were in the halls of the school Solaris. It was his very first day and already he was plagued with stress. He kept his light as an ocean aqua shaded eyes downcasted, not meeting anyone's and acting as him normal passive self. She had earphones in her ears, humming quietly to a mostly favorited Evanescence song that he chose to be played on his phone and allowed himself to be lost in it's haunting melody, getting lost in his own little world that he made since he was a mere, small child. He wished to be anywhere but here where the humans had a stench that sent him wrinkling up his petite nose. He was dressed in a black hoodie, dark black jeans and dark black sneakers as if he could blend in now that he was of the human like species now. He wanted to simply be by himself and himself only and never see another human again.
He sighed from time to time, never wanting to ever be here. Ever. He wanted to always be with his true tribe in the wilds of his lands of Blackthorne. He was once a Prince but now he was nothing more than a pathetic human, scum walking around as if they were the rulers of the world but they were sorely mistaken. Very very mistaken. The owl sitting upon his shoulder gave a hoot to her owner, nuzzling his nose with her beak for a minute or so before resuming to watching over him like a true protector. She was white and brown feathered, able to change size. In other words Decree is a beast of a bird who is blessed with chocolate brown eyes. She has a long and curved beak that is sharp enough to pierce any creature's skull and sharp talons enough to crush bones into dust easily if she feels threatened or if her owner is in danger and as a protector she lives up to her title without fear.
"Ugh .. why am I even here." He said beneath his next outwardly taken of breath. "I miss Blackthorne." He furthered with a frown, feeling more and more homesick. He gathered up his things, making due with what he had left to cherish. "Well Decree .. (talking to the owl protector) at least I still have you." He walked to his first class and sat down in the back row, not wanting to be the student that the professor would choose to call upon. He petted his spirit owl protector as she flew a bit and landed in his lap, talons careful with not digging into her owners flesh or clothing. "Good girl." Glitch said softly to her, gently stroking her head.
Age: 19 (True age unknown)
Grade: Sophomore
Animal ancestor: Wolf
Seeder/Carrier: Carrier
Appearance: Glitch is an elven and shapeshifter. He has a Spirit Owl companion and protector that he has upon his shoulder and they both have a very deep bond that is closer than just being simple but neither shove past that barrier. He has and is blessed by long locks of short hair white as snow and bright crystal aqua blue eyes that catch the presence of any man's wandering eye. He is also gifted with a petite body and generous curves that many a handsome man has been lucky to be able to explore with eager fingers. He is homosexual.
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To himself Glitch Blackthorne hummed quietly, walking past many young men and women who were in the halls of the school Solaris. It was his very first day and already he was plagued with stress. He kept his light as an ocean aqua shaded eyes downcasted, not meeting anyone's and acting as him normal passive self. She had earphones in her ears, humming quietly to a mostly favorited Evanescence song that he chose to be played on his phone and allowed himself to be lost in it's haunting melody, getting lost in his own little world that he made since he was a mere, small child. He wished to be anywhere but here where the humans had a stench that sent him wrinkling up his petite nose. He was dressed in a black hoodie, dark black jeans and dark black sneakers as if he could blend in now that he was of the human like species now. He wanted to simply be by himself and himself only and never see another human again.
He sighed from time to time, never wanting to ever be here. Ever. He wanted to always be with his true tribe in the wilds of his lands of Blackthorne. He was once a Prince but now he was nothing more than a pathetic human, scum walking around as if they were the rulers of the world but they were sorely mistaken. Very very mistaken. The owl sitting upon his shoulder gave a hoot to her owner, nuzzling his nose with her beak for a minute or so before resuming to watching over him like a true protector. She was white and brown feathered, able to change size. In other words Decree is a beast of a bird who is blessed with chocolate brown eyes. She has a long and curved beak that is sharp enough to pierce any creature's skull and sharp talons enough to crush bones into dust easily if she feels threatened or if her owner is in danger and as a protector she lives up to her title without fear.
"Ugh .. why am I even here." He said beneath his next outwardly taken of breath. "I miss Blackthorne." He furthered with a frown, feeling more and more homesick. He gathered up his things, making due with what he had left to cherish. "Well Decree .. (talking to the owl protector) at least I still have you." He walked to his first class and sat down in the back row, not wanting to be the student that the professor would choose to call upon. He petted his spirit owl protector as she flew a bit and landed in his lap, talons careful with not digging into her owners flesh or clothing. "Good girl." Glitch said softly to her, gently stroking her head.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
Silent Feather