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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
20.4 m
Wingspan
17.65 m
Weight
8119.34 kg
Genetics
Oilslick
Metallic
Metallic
Gold
Alloy
Alloy
Gold
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
art notes wrote:
pretty open to anything for her tbh
background colors drawn from skin (the dark purple, glowing yellow/orange, in-between shades)?
thinking a hazy, painted full body, darkish background (clouds?) and her sorta shillouetted in the foreground, with a glowing sorta halo around her body (think what happens when the sun shines through a dark cloud cover)
background colors drawn from skin (the dark purple, glowing yellow/orange, in-between shades)?
thinking a hazy, painted full body, darkish background (clouds?) and her sorta shillouetted in the foreground, with a glowing sorta halo around her body (think what happens when the sun shines through a dark cloud cover)
At evening, she glows dimly in the dying rays of the setting sun. In the morning, she shines in the light of the new day. Small specks of sparkling dust trail after her every move, and a small, fluttering, softly glowing nymph can be seen, hovering about her.
by me
A gleam.
A hint of bright light streaming over the horizon; the birth of a new day.
A gleam. Sunlight catching metallic scales.
Shimmering gold, shining bright with the warm light of dawn.
She is brilliance.
As the sun rises, she is enrapturing. As she flies in loops that never end, she sparkles below the gleaming warmth and captures the eyes of any who watch.
A gleam.
As the sun moves slowly overhead, she shines. Perhaps she is more brilliant than even the sun, as the light of the sun pales in the wake of her light.
She flies, and specks of sparkling dust trail i her wake. She flies, and all eyes are on her.
She is brilliance.
A fading gleam.
Colors dancing through the air. The death of another day.
The sun sinks low in the sky. The light fades. The sky is awash with color as the sun retreats to sleep another night away.
A gleam. Dying sunlight catching metallic scales.
Shimmering gold, glowing dimly with the soft light of dusk.
As she flies in endless loops, her glimmering gold stands out amongst the myriad of colors streaking through the sky behind her.
She is brilliance.
Perhaps she is more brilliant than even the sun, as the dying light does not detract from her bright beauty.
A gleam.
The last hints of light streaming over the horizon. The death of another day.
She is enrapturing. She glows dimly, and she glows peacefully.
She is brilliance, and she is light.
She flies, and specks of sparkling dust trail in her wake. She flies, and all eyes are on her.
And when the night is over, when the darkness gives way to the warm light of dawn, she shines bright as the sun.
When the sun wakes once more, she is there. When the sun floats gracefully in the sky, she is there, lying in endless loops.
A gleam, and she is there.
poem by assiduendo
by rhapsodicDream
skin - 75kt, apparel ~ 850g, poem - 75kt, sunflower adopt - 135kt, wingbanner - 80kt, total - 1,217g
A hint of bright light streaming over the horizon; the birth of a new day.
A gleam. Sunlight catching metallic scales.
Shimmering gold, shining bright with the warm light of dawn.
She is brilliance.
As the sun rises, she is enrapturing. As she flies in loops that never end, she sparkles below the gleaming warmth and captures the eyes of any who watch.
A gleam.
As the sun moves slowly overhead, she shines. Perhaps she is more brilliant than even the sun, as the light of the sun pales in the wake of her light.
She flies, and specks of sparkling dust trail i her wake. She flies, and all eyes are on her.
She is brilliance.
A fading gleam.
Colors dancing through the air. The death of another day.
The sun sinks low in the sky. The light fades. The sky is awash with color as the sun retreats to sleep another night away.
A gleam. Dying sunlight catching metallic scales.
Shimmering gold, glowing dimly with the soft light of dusk.
As she flies in endless loops, her glimmering gold stands out amongst the myriad of colors streaking through the sky behind her.
She is brilliance.
Perhaps she is more brilliant than even the sun, as the dying light does not detract from her bright beauty.
A gleam.
The last hints of light streaming over the horizon. The death of another day.
She is enrapturing. She glows dimly, and she glows peacefully.
She is brilliance, and she is light.
She flies, and specks of sparkling dust trail in her wake. She flies, and all eyes are on her.
And when the night is over, when the darkness gives way to the warm light of dawn, she shines bright as the sun.
When the sun wakes once more, she is there. When the sun floats gracefully in the sky, she is there, lying in endless loops.
A gleam, and she is there.
poem by assiduendo
by rhapsodicDream
skin - 75kt, apparel ~ 850g, poem - 75kt, sunflower adopt - 135kt, wingbanner - 80kt, total - 1,217g
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