Aquila

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• Strength _ -__ Aquila is a very altruistic person; if she can help, she'll do it, even if it could get her into troubles. For her, friendship is very important and having good relationships with her friends makes her happy.
• Weakness _ -__ She often prioritizes her friend's wellbeing over her own, so she get into trouble because of them, and sometimes get very stressed or even ill. Her powers, sometimes used in the wrong way, can make her weak and fragile for a short period of time, but sometimes enough to get her into real trouble.

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____The Pearlcatcher was looking in a basin of water, staring at her reflection as she heard a small voice calling her name. She turned around, smiling as she saw Azi coming closer to him.
“Aquila, dear.” He said, smiling. “I’m afraid my crystal ball broke. Would you mind fixing it?”
The female chuckled. “It’s the third time this week, Azi!”
“I know, dear. I know.” He sighs. “It is particularly windy, it keeps falling and rolling on the ground.” The white Pearlcatcher looked around, at the sun and the soft breeze, giggling when she saw Azi pouting. “Can you help me, please?”
She nods, following him. The pearl was broken in a million shards, and she couldn’t help but sigh as she touched those and felt the dark energy coming from it. “You are lucky I’m the only one able to feel and take care of this...” she murmured in a gentle voice, concentrating on the pieces of crystal. They started to glow, moving under Aquila’s claws until the ball was fixed.
“Thank you, dear,” Azi told, leaving a small peck on the female’s cheeks. “I’ll try not to break it again!” he declared happily.
Aquila only smiled, getting back to her basin. The water was darker, and she sighed as she placed her paw into it, doing circles in the water until the liquid was pure again.

____ Even as a child, Aquila knew she was special.
Where the other kids would play with one another, shout and run and hurt themselves, the Pearlcatcher stayed calm; she would look around, observe the world surrounding her. She would admire flowers, bugs, water flowing down a river… She would stay hours outside just to admire nature, alone in her own thought, exploring the countryside… And at some point, everything felt strange. She felt strange, different. More than she was before, and she was confused… and then she understood she had been blessed by nature. That she could purify water, and heal people… And it all felt wrong, so she hid her power until she met the circus.