11-10-2017, 04:52 AM
Name: Hitsugi
Age: 21
Appearance: fluffy black hair, sharp gold eyes, and round features. He is of the Avian species, a race of bird-like humanoids. His plumage is much like a mockingbird. His face is decorated by piercings, a common thing among his kind. His feet are very bird-like, while his hands only have short dull claws and soft scales. Anatomy: https://78.media.tumblr.com/e537731a6aa5...1_1280.png
Hitsugi had been curious about humans as long as he could remember. Today he finally found the courage to wander into the closest town and see humans for himself. He knew people had seen his kind before, so he wasn't too worried about bad reactions. But what he didn't know was the strain of more non-human people living among humans. People had become outspoken about the freaks living among them, even resorting to violence. And that kind of behavior often trickled down to children...
He didn't think to bring anything to protect himself, nor did he think about the dangerous areas of the town. He heard a cat down an alley and decided to go look, wearing a loose robe over his wings to reduce the striking appearance and blend in better. But clearly not enough...Several boys had followed him, cornering him in the alley.
"Get outta here, freak!" Shouted one, getting shouts from his friends in agreement. Hitsugi couldn't escape, there was too much blocking his way up. He tried scaring them by spreading his wings and fluffing up the feathers around his neck and the feathery hair on his head. Trying to look big and scary. But at only 5'3" tall, he was anything but big or scary.
They rushed him, knocking him down and pulling at his wings and feathers. He didn't realize his own condition, the stress triggering something in him. He cried out in fear, feeling a painful cramp in his middle followed by a splash of fluid from between his legs. The boys laughed at him, saying he must've peed himself. One pulled a switchblade and began cutting at his feathers, another even going as far as pulling a few out.
By the time they were finished, Hitsugi was a ball of bloodied feathers huddled in a corner by some trash. The boys laughed, leaving him for dead...all while he whimpered in pain as his belly cramped...He didn't realize he was about to lay his first egg.
Age: 21
Appearance: fluffy black hair, sharp gold eyes, and round features. He is of the Avian species, a race of bird-like humanoids. His plumage is much like a mockingbird. His face is decorated by piercings, a common thing among his kind. His feet are very bird-like, while his hands only have short dull claws and soft scales. Anatomy: https://78.media.tumblr.com/e537731a6aa5...1_1280.png
Hitsugi had been curious about humans as long as he could remember. Today he finally found the courage to wander into the closest town and see humans for himself. He knew people had seen his kind before, so he wasn't too worried about bad reactions. But what he didn't know was the strain of more non-human people living among humans. People had become outspoken about the freaks living among them, even resorting to violence. And that kind of behavior often trickled down to children...
He didn't think to bring anything to protect himself, nor did he think about the dangerous areas of the town. He heard a cat down an alley and decided to go look, wearing a loose robe over his wings to reduce the striking appearance and blend in better. But clearly not enough...Several boys had followed him, cornering him in the alley.
"Get outta here, freak!" Shouted one, getting shouts from his friends in agreement. Hitsugi couldn't escape, there was too much blocking his way up. He tried scaring them by spreading his wings and fluffing up the feathers around his neck and the feathery hair on his head. Trying to look big and scary. But at only 5'3" tall, he was anything but big or scary.
They rushed him, knocking him down and pulling at his wings and feathers. He didn't realize his own condition, the stress triggering something in him. He cried out in fear, feeling a painful cramp in his middle followed by a splash of fluid from between his legs. The boys laughed at him, saying he must've peed himself. One pulled a switchblade and began cutting at his feathers, another even going as far as pulling a few out.
By the time they were finished, Hitsugi was a ball of bloodied feathers huddled in a corner by some trash. The boys laughed, leaving him for dead...all while he whimpered in pain as his belly cramped...He didn't realize he was about to lay his first egg.