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Old October 6th, 2024, 05:52 PM
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!! ꔠ the
HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !!
he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
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Spirit cocked his head to the side, "Ooh, perhaps you just haven't been around enough to know then, " he hmm-ed in response, rolling their shoulders back. Safe to say, they had not a clue what they truly smelled like but he had a few guesses. His experiments always tended to be on the more bloodier side of things. It was peculiar the other was calling that unnatural of all things. Blood thrived in everything. Everyone. It spread through the lands.

Amber eyes drifted down to the stranger's unsheathed claws. Oo! A kitty with trust issues, perhaps? Being wary around these parts was not shocking. If you were alone, it was best to be on guard. This did not apply to the Holy Spirit, naturally. Dead could not be killed. "Aa, hun, I'm not going to kill you, truly no need for those claws but if you insist!" He cooed in reassurance, which likely provided none. They did not say whether or not they would hurt him.

It wasn't very shocking when the other picked the pebble. He seemed like the type of cat to have hard interiors. Still, despite the fact Spirit was running a scam he didn't appreciate the disrespect. His smile dropped to something of irritation, "And yet you stand here listening to me despite your lack of patience. Are we experiencing cognitive dissonance, love? You are free to walk away, " They sighed, dropping the mimicking voice for a moment.

"Well, the fates insist, so I'll continue, " He picked up the pebble, switching it between paws back and forth. "Pebble, pebble, pebble.. " His amber eyes shifted back towards the stranger, analyzing him closely. "You've suffered a loss - someone or something. As a result you've built up a hardened exterior, thinking it'll keep you safe. And sure, if keep your emotions hidden and relationships at a distance you won't ever have to experience loss again. You'll die alone, though. Alone without anyone to mourn you. Alone without anyone to remember you. Perhaps you want that life, if so I encourage you to keep going down this route, " Spirit explained, dropping the pebble at the stranger's paws. "But if it isn't, maybe time to do some soul-searching."

The chimera kept it vague. Everyone has experienced a type of loss some point or another. Besides, this tom truly seemed like the one to value the lone wolf life. "Anyway, since I told you what the fates had to say youuu owe me something. Preferably some food, but trinkets are interesting, " He grinned. Ah yes. The good ol' 'offer something and don't let them know there is a price.'
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