Perseus

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♛ "Keeping himself together, by holding together the others" ♛ _________________________

B I O G R A P H Y ______ Perseus is a boundless ball of energy, always happy and excitable. He boosts the clan's moral in large quantities simply by being nearby, and he makes a point to always be cheery. He has a male lover in another clan, far away from his own. He misses him from time to time. He still remembers the smell of wolf from his cape, the soft brush of furry legs, and the chillingly determined look in his eyes. ______ Those are the times when the clan's moral is lowest. He stays curled up in his den, and speaks to no one. Sometimes it last for days, others merely hours, but it all feels the same to Perseus. Eventually, his memory will slowly fade from his mind, and Perseus will return to his everyday life. But even then, when he is alone, sometimes his mind can't help but wander. Back to that day. The last day. The last day that 100% of his smile was genuine. The fateful day he had lost his lover to the vastness of Sornieth. _

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- Works as the greeter of guests, usually, however, Sylvia adamantly insists on being the one to direct the more delicate cases (specifically, the ones who come with a wish)
- Receives messages through his dove, that's how he's alerted that a new guest has come

Perseus rolled out of bed with a sleepy yawn, fumbling and pulling his cloak over him. "What is it?" He muttered to his dove, Georgia, who was frantically cooing and flapping above him. Usually, that indicated a summon, although why anyone would summon him before the crack of dawn was a mystery. He wasn't one that dealt with emergencies.

He stretched an arm out and Georgia landed on it, a rather peevish look on her face (for a bird). Sighing, he stood, and pawing through his bag, came up with a couple seeds which he fed to his companion. A lengthy moment passed before the dove took flight and hovered in the air in front of him, the tiny diamond in the middle of its forehead lighting up and creating a holographic image.

Sylvia waved casually through the projection, a secretive smile on her face. Perseus couldn't tell where she was from the minimal background showing, but she seemed to be elsewhere from the clan. Her eyes were glowing, a tell-tale sign that she's had a vision, and he felt a thread of unease snake through him. Whatever it was, it couldn't have been good.

"Sorry to disturb you so early," Sylvia started off with, her voice distant and crackling with static. "A rather... large... issue has come up that requires our immediate attention. I've sealed off the border for now so no guests should be coming through today, but one. He's a particularly important visitor, I should say, so I'll be entrusting his arrival to you." A delighted grin crept onto her face although she did her best to smother it. "Treat him well, and with care. We'll be back soon." With that, her image wavered and blanked out, and Georgia fluttered, exhausted, to the ground. Perseus hurried and settled her into her nest before pacing worriedly around the small room.

The Seven... had all left? That was some serious business that had happened. Of course, the clan would still be protected enough, but... his thoughts trailed off and he squeezed his eyes shut tightly. It was still far too early in the morning for him to properly think through this, and he felt himself slumping over into his bed, a faint buzzing rising in his ears.

- "Missed me?"


NOTE : MATE'S NAME IS CADFAEL, find a male to name that, MUST wear wolf cape well. lore: mate ended up here somehow, REUNITED !