Plush

Plush was once beloved by a young Centaur girl. The girl was from a mixed clan of beasts and diggernt kinds of dragons, lead by a family of Imperials, and she was always in awe of the fantastic creatures. So much, that her parents gave her a plush dragon for her birthday.

The plush was beloved by the girl, even being kept safely in her room when she became older. She was part of a party one day, being led by a ruthless Mirror and her Serthis charge. The young Centaur had been training to become a warrior, and she would keep her plush in her bag whenever she needed to be reminded of home.

Tragedy struck one day, when a rival Serthis clan attacked. The Centaur warrior fought with her might, slaying many, but she and most of her party where slain in the end. The Mirror and her Serthis where the only survivors, and the rest of the clan was left in ruins.The plush was left alone in the dust. There he sat for years, until he was finally found by Naal. He was given a soul, and has been a member of Possessed Calico ever since.

Plush loves pretty things, like bows and flowers, taken from his previous life as a spoiled and beloved toy. He's as good as new, looking as vibrant and smelling fresh as lavender as the day he was made. But sometimes he can't help but feel lost, searching for something- or someone- whom is no longer there.