Post by Flightless ☂ on Jun 19, 2009 18:58:08 GMT -5
!NYX
We will never sleep, ● Male.
'cause sleep is for the weak. ● August 28th.
&We will never rest, ● Three.
'til we're all fuckin' dead. ● Luzion.
[/size]We will never sleep, ● Male.
'cause sleep is for the weak. ● August 28th.
&We will never rest, ● Three.
'til we're all fuckin' dead. ● Luzion.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again. ● ●
If you think you're alive then you're better off dead. ● ●
So throw your diamonds in the sky, we'll stay gold forever. ● ●
Nyx's fine corset is of the deepest ebony, but yet, there is such interest in it. When the sun hits it, you can see the different purple and blue hints, small pings of color in such a dark canvas. Besides the faint blues and purples, he lacks markings. Those colors taint his abyss and compliment his eye colors perfectly. Yes, there is an "s" on "eye colors." He has two eyes, like most wolves, but they are each different colors. His right eye keeps the memory of Lumina's happiness locked in his reflection, for it is a bright yellow, like both of hers. Nyx's left eye holds the other memory of Lumina, her depression, for it is a maroon so dark, it is nearly black.
His frame is slender and slim, pieced together for agility, speed, and stamina, not so much as for bulk or strength. Unlike most wolves, both of his ears aren't fully erect. His left ear folds over halfway, adding to the "down" mood his coal-y maroon eye gives off. His long, thin wisps of blackish-purple-blue fur is most obvious around his flanks, on his tail, and the mane he has. Probably the most awkward, stunning feature upon Nyx is the set of ram's horns placed upon his skull. It's just a part of being a Luzion. Another part is the aura surrounding him, giving him a king-like confidence.
If you think you're alive then you're better off dead. ● ●
I'll be upfront with it: Nyx is fit for a king. He was born for the rank of alpha, and Lumina was born to be his alphess. The enormous ego and confidence is never too much, he's as great as he thinks he is. It isn't hard for him to speak up, his voice is never shaking and always demanding. He doesn't think before he speaks or acts, but he does everything with enough confidence to make it look like it was a good decision. He never mutters or stutters and his walk, or strut, is as graceful and majestic as it gets. Fear isn't really part of him, but there is one thing that does scare him: his depression.
Of course, Nyx has his flaws. The depression of Lumina spread to him and taints his mind. This causes lack of self-worth, and often, he brings pain to himself with purpose. He could be happy for a month, but still, the sadness will find him. Especially when he isn't expecting it.
So throw your diamonds in the sky, we'll stay gold forever. ● ●
Nyx was born into a high-respected pack and into a high-respected family. His parents were betas, and he and another young gal were chosen as heirs. He for his parent's rank, and she for her parents' and her beauty. Now, there was something unique with this pack. The alphas couldn't bare pups and the others had a small chance of fertility, which is why these two were so special. Her name was Lumina, which relates to light. It was as if Fate and Destiny created their paths together, they were meant to be. I mean, c'mon, they were even born on the same date.
When the two love pups were growing up, there was an excess in food for a full year. They were always fed until they were plump. Life was.. well, perfect. But, of course, the game fluctuated when they were about one year each. There was nothing for them to eat-- but each other. The alphas were the oldest, the weakest, but the wisest. They sacrificed themselves for the better of the pack. Nyx's parents became the new leaders, giving him an advantage over the rest. Lumina, however, did not have this advantage.
Her pathetic parents were some of the first to go. In a large pack, there are always weak, strong, old, and young. Depression crashed over her, and suicide was always on her mind. Thankfully, she confided in Nyx, and he took care of it: they ran away together. He left behind the maniac cannibalism, the death approaching them all, the chaos, and along with it, the throne.
The lived together happily as two nomads, traveling across lands. They spoke of the future like it was the easiest topic. They planned to settle into a pack together, have pups, and just.. live. Normally. Of course, nothing ends like it should, and Lumina's overwhelming depression returned, and this time, it took Nyx down too. He was done with not being happy, so he left her and her depression behind far off somewhere. "Find me when you find yourself." Those were his last words to her.
