ORIGIN - Solitary little being

The solitary canine walked in silence through Polaris, she was in the search of food. And water aswell, and as lonely as she was, she preferred being on her own than sticking with others or even sharing. She was selfish but it didn't matter for her, survival was survival and everything mattered in order to secure one's existence, even if others called her a bitch or anything.

As she walked she aimed to use static on her, she always liked to keep herself protected in a way. You could never trust too much.

There she found a trail, perhaps food. And like that she attempted to follow it.

Actions "SPEECH"

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Description of the fear his cursed item creates in paragraph #2

The barasingha had a headache. While he was napping some time before he had a strange dream - he awoke feeling... Bad. Terrified, if he was being honest. It had him jolting up in a fury he'd not had before waking up from his chrysalis some time ago. At least, not that the deer could remember. Remember He huffed. Besides when he first was born, he could not remember anything. His dreams were scary, providing him with nothing but more curiosity to figure out what they were about. Only, the deer did not remember his dreams when he woke. Only the feelings that came with it. Instead, he ignored them. For the most part. Headaches were... Hard to ignore.

Real eyes closed, Aran used the eyes attached to the chain around his neck to gaze around the room. Nothing was was wrong but he felt... He couldn't describe it. The deer knew it wasn't his own fear. At least, he wouldn't be scared of something as simple as walking around alone. It feels misplaced somehow, airy, in a way he can ignore it but it's still troublesome. He huffs again - maybe taking the pendant off would help that. Somehow it feels like the right answer, but at the same time, he knows he sees through it. That was easy enough to figure out on his own. Considering his eye level was at his neck and not his head. Hearing a noise, the Deer whips his head around causing a moment of dizziness as the pendant swings from side to side.

Someone is here.

But. Where? He can smell the canine in the air, a dangerous scent that sends his instincts telling him to run. He does not. It takes a moment for his magic to hit - it's been awhile since he used that spell so it made sense - but when it did, he could almost clearly hear the heartbeat of one other when he focused hard enough.

"Who's there?"

@Manjari

The scent stuck into her nostrils, helping her follow the track without missing the direction. She felt determined to find the price, as she never backed down from something she chose to do. The tail hanging down reflected her neutral disposition right now. She wasn't aggressive unless someone was dumb enough to bother her when she didn't call for it.

And thereafter walking and walking her eyes caught the image of an ungulate gembound. A sigh of annoyance escaped her muzzle, knowing she didn't found what she was looking for, and besides, they were too big for her to even try to catch.

~~Who's there?~~ they asked. She didn't answer as she wasn't in the mood to talk to others. But she had to head in that direction so she didn't have a choice but approach the stranger.

"No one," She said coldly, as she looked up to him.

Actions "SPEECH"

@Aran

It took a little too long for his question to be answered - and in a rude way no less! He might have squinted if his eyes were actually open. Alas, they were not. He didn't even do anything for the canine to get so angry! If anything, they should be weary of him. His legs might be easy enough for some to break, but they could be just as strong - his antlers too, even.

"What's got you so angry?" he questioned, tilting his head to the side, eyes still closed, while ignoring the movement of the pendant on his neck that allowed sight.

@Manjari