Submission (#7299) Approved
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12 October 2023, 00:15:19 CDT (1 year ago)
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12 October 2023, 18:12:35 CDT (1 year ago) by silversong
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Character Name: Mufkin (though they tends to mumble their words, so those who encounter them tend to hear Moth-Kin or Muffin instead, which only add to the rumors.)
Personality Blurb: Mufkin has a love-hate relationship with the sun, because while it's so bright and beautiful, the brightness hurts their pinkish-red eyes while the warmth seeps into their black fur and often causes heatstroke to set in. As a result, Mufkin generally keeps to themselves and only ventures out during the night time. They never meant to scare anyone in Silverlight, but a life living primarily at night has them speaking softly so not to disturb any sleeping creatures... and a dark figure with red eyes whispering in the night? Yeah, it's easy to see where the rumors sprang up from.
Prompt Response: Mufkin was having a hard time making friends. This wasn't exactly new, but they'd been really putting in an effort lately. The sun dipped lower into the sky with darkness replacing hours where afternoon's light would have run rampant. Due to the autumnal change of day to night light, Mufkin was able to wake up and venture towards the town of Silverlight as the sun set and dusk enveloped the town. They felt the most at home walking under the trees' shade, a habit of their daytime routine. Rather than walking through the lit homes of the town, Mufkin would flit from shadow to shadow cast by buildings and trees while trying to reach out and touch any passerby with a soft paw.
Mufkin, much to their credit, always tried to speak softly to passerby so not to disturb the peace of Silverlight and they were always polite and friendly to those they encountered.
"Hello... will you be my friendssss?" They might have ask of others, or if they happened to feel particularly bold, they might have tried to invite themselves along with a passing townsperson. "Might I walk in your ssshadow?"
Mufkin, bless their heart, was often meant with recoiling shock. Sensitive to loud, harsh noises and gasps of surprise, they would flitter quickly away into the trees. They haven't been able to stand their ground with newcomers yet and so far they are unaware of the rumors that have been spread about them, but maybe a brave citizen of Silverlight could venture into the night and see who has been lingering around the town for themselves.
Personality Blurb: Mufkin has a love-hate relationship with the sun, because while it's so bright and beautiful, the brightness hurts their pinkish-red eyes while the warmth seeps into their black fur and often causes heatstroke to set in. As a result, Mufkin generally keeps to themselves and only ventures out during the night time. They never meant to scare anyone in Silverlight, but a life living primarily at night has them speaking softly so not to disturb any sleeping creatures... and a dark figure with red eyes whispering in the night? Yeah, it's easy to see where the rumors sprang up from.
Prompt Response: Mufkin was having a hard time making friends. This wasn't exactly new, but they'd been really putting in an effort lately. The sun dipped lower into the sky with darkness replacing hours where afternoon's light would have run rampant. Due to the autumnal change of day to night light, Mufkin was able to wake up and venture towards the town of Silverlight as the sun set and dusk enveloped the town. They felt the most at home walking under the trees' shade, a habit of their daytime routine. Rather than walking through the lit homes of the town, Mufkin would flit from shadow to shadow cast by buildings and trees while trying to reach out and touch any passerby with a soft paw.
Mufkin, much to their credit, always tried to speak softly to passerby so not to disturb the peace of Silverlight and they were always polite and friendly to those they encountered.
"Hello... will you be my friendssss?" They might have ask of others, or if they happened to feel particularly bold, they might have tried to invite themselves along with a passing townsperson. "Might I walk in your ssshadow?"
Mufkin, bless their heart, was often meant with recoiling shock. Sensitive to loud, harsh noises and gasps of surprise, they would flitter quickly away into the trees. They haven't been able to stand their ground with newcomers yet and so far they are unaware of the rumors that have been spread about them, but maybe a brave citizen of Silverlight could venture into the night and see who has been lingering around the town for themselves.
Rewards
| Reward | Amount |
|---|---|
| Orange Candy Corn | 1 |
| Silver | 20 |
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