It is good to see you again as well, @Carantathraiel. It sounds as though you had ample reason for your disappearance, which makes it all a bit more understandable in hindsight as to what went on since last we spoke. Surprisingly, that last comment is still relevant to this day. So for myself little has changed. Hopefully in your case matters are for the better.
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Masses are always breeding grounds of psychic epidemics.
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The highest, most decisive experience is to be alone with one's own self. You must be alone to find out what supports you, when you find that you can not support yourself.
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One cannot live from anything except what one is.
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The slave to virtue finds the way as little as the slave to vices.
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The core of an individual is the mystery of life, which dies when it is 'grasped'. That is also why symbols want to keep their secrets.
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The Harbinger of Ferocity
Agent of the Wild, Aspect of the Ferine
Nature, red in tooth and claw.
"There is, indeed, no single quality of the cat that man could not emulate to his advantage."
- Carl Van Vechten
I am, at my core, a personification and manifestation of those things whose blood and hearts run red with the ferocity of the animal world. It is this which convicts and controls my works, my writing, my being; the force and guidance in which I gain wisdom from. It is what inspires me as a creator and weaver of words, the very thing I admire as an author.
My leanings, savage as they are, are of the feline sort as there exists no greater lineage of beasts whom can be drawn from. No others captivate and motivate my talent and skill as the greatest of cats do.
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This is a topic I had not expected to ever return or see again. How long it has been in relative time.
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I see no reason to object, @Prizrak. If you have something specific in mind I would say to propose it before going through all the effort to craft a character sheet that may or may not be used if you find our current story is not what you had been looking forward to specifically.
This is not an unusual or unreasonable criticism I have heard of the genre, @KimHanuel. That in mind, is this in general or specific subsets of country music? I suspect, based on the content described, this is leveled more at what is considered modern country or that post turn of the century. Has this always been an issue that you have taken with it? Is there a specific instance that you can name which stands out more than the rest to you which furthered this perception?
Out of all the colors I am most fond of, those being earthen or related woody browns, various shades of tans and tawny, emerald greens, sapphire blue, or amber gold and the like when some vibrancy is needed, I find that I am less than approving of colors or themes others tend to be. For example, I would never consider say red or orange but I would actually consider the "ugliest color by study" in Pantone 448 C. There just seems to be something natural to the colors found in nature that I prefer to those bright and brash. Even whites I prefer in subdued off-white, more grey or vanilla, than pure white and am fond of dabbling in grey to accent it as well.
Out of all genres of music, which do you find most irksome and that which you have a difficult time appreciating or just cannot stand, @KimHanuel?
It sure was an element and fact either guided by chance or fate that they had avoided the trap and whatever potential threat the mysterious mushrooms posed, if any. The huntsman, again having taken up his bow in preparation, now with cloak draped over his face too, gave his thanks for that; thus far they had been fortunate and he hoped again they would continue to be so favored. He could only hope his bow's arrows would be guided to the hearts of the winged monsters if they encountered them again but before he could finish that thought, strange evidence appeared before him. Several bats laid cold upon the stone floor, deceased, something that prompted him to look further on and discover the bats.
Brannor knew little of bats but knew well enough that there was no hiding from them by slinking around in the dark; the soft rings and chirps in his ears was a way they navigated, even in this pitch darkness. Other than this? The man could only wonder now, were they regularly here? He assumed as much but just how did the kobolds and their wretches pass by, let alone with all the boxes? The mystery deepened and so did his concern...
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Brannor knew little of bats but knew well enough that there was no hiding from them by slinking around in the dark; the soft rings and chirps in his ears was a way they navigated, even in this pitch darkness. Other than this? The man could only wonder now, were they regularly here? He assumed as much but just how did the kobolds and their wretches pass by, let alone with all the boxes? The mystery deepened and so did his concern...
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The tiger is a large-hearted gentleman with boundless courage and that when he is exterminated - as exterminated he will be unless public opinion rallies to his support - [India] will be the poorer, having lost the finest of [her] fauna.
Happy Birthday to you then alongside a Merry Christmas, @RoseBloodBorn.
In the spirit of similar conversation, I take it as no small coincidence my month of birth features the emerald "cat's eye" as its associated gemstone. Synchronicity in my life is abundant from the extremely minute, seemingly pointless details and trivia as this to the uncanny and profound. Birth dates, at the very least my own, in a way fascinate me in this vein. By this I mean those from the associated murky aspects of astrology and numerology to the matters of the tremendous circumstance, odds astronomically improbable, involved to have seen me down the path I am now.
In the spirit of similar conversation, I take it as no small coincidence my month of birth features the emerald "cat's eye" as its associated gemstone. Synchronicity in my life is abundant from the extremely minute, seemingly pointless details and trivia as this to the uncanny and profound. Birth dates, at the very least my own, in a way fascinate me in this vein. By this I mean those from the associated murky aspects of astrology and numerology to the matters of the tremendous circumstance, odds astronomically improbable, involved to have seen me down the path I am now.
I was left in charge of the small humans for the holiday while paying visit to family. Unsurprisingly, this resulted in no shortage of cat questions and wanting to play. Keeping them off and away has been a challenge.
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