01-17-2022, 01:45 PM
Noxeon
It appeared to be a moonless night, much like that fateful day that was forever burned in the back of the fox's mind. It had left an invisible scar along with the coming days when the moon began to show her face once more. Yet, it hadn't been a month since that incident. Instead, the moon had simply hidden away behind the grey cloud beside her starry friends. Eon realistically knew this, yet he couldn't help but be reminded, even as hints of her silver light pierced through the clouds. He was hiding away, much like she was.
Though the sky appeared starless, the galaxy markings still shone brilliantly in the fox's fur and wings. He would have normally blended in with the night sky above, but due to the lack of visibility, he instead stood out like a sore thumb. Glowing against a dark grey sky.
His wings were starting to grow tired as he flew farther and farther... At least he had found dry land. It was a nice rest to his eyes compared to the miles of sea he had faced before. He had been on his wings for a few days, with minimal amounts of breaks. As much as he wanted to just stop, he couldn't. He had to find where he was going, his destination. Where exactly that was though... He still was not sure.
Azure irises scanned the terrain below for signs of life. there appeared to be nothing of significance, at least for some time. It was rather unfortunate, as Eon had been hoping to bump into a possible companion or two, but the lands seemed barren. perhaps he should head elsewhere. Soon though, the scenery changed. A tangled mess of trees would appear below him. For whatever reason, the fox felt compelled to look. His large feathered appendages would flap repeatedly to keep him still, yet airborne, as he slowly descended unto the tangled forest below.
It didn't take long until Eon noticed he had descended into swamplands. Certainly not his first choice of a destination, as the mucky water repelled him. He preferred not to get his shimmering pelt any dirtier than it already was.
Eon would make sure to find a dry patch of land before hitting the ground. Gently his paws would touch a patch of sea-green grass. Eon didn't plan on staying long, yet it felt good to finally get some weight off his wings. Even for a great flyer, such as himself, traveling so far was tiresome. Scents began to hit his nostrils. Mixed in with the scent of muddy water was the lingering aroma of many blocks of life. Was it possible a group had laid claim to this swamp?
Eon desperately hoped he would not be chased out. While perhaps he should have been worried, the fox could not help but feel a bit of excitement in its place. It had been some time since he had interacted with another creature, and his heart pounded in anticipation. For now, though, he would rest here and catch his breath while he could.
Though the sky appeared starless, the galaxy markings still shone brilliantly in the fox's fur and wings. He would have normally blended in with the night sky above, but due to the lack of visibility, he instead stood out like a sore thumb. Glowing against a dark grey sky.
His wings were starting to grow tired as he flew farther and farther... At least he had found dry land. It was a nice rest to his eyes compared to the miles of sea he had faced before. He had been on his wings for a few days, with minimal amounts of breaks. As much as he wanted to just stop, he couldn't. He had to find where he was going, his destination. Where exactly that was though... He still was not sure.
Azure irises scanned the terrain below for signs of life. there appeared to be nothing of significance, at least for some time. It was rather unfortunate, as Eon had been hoping to bump into a possible companion or two, but the lands seemed barren. perhaps he should head elsewhere. Soon though, the scenery changed. A tangled mess of trees would appear below him. For whatever reason, the fox felt compelled to look. His large feathered appendages would flap repeatedly to keep him still, yet airborne, as he slowly descended unto the tangled forest below.
It didn't take long until Eon noticed he had descended into swamplands. Certainly not his first choice of a destination, as the mucky water repelled him. He preferred not to get his shimmering pelt any dirtier than it already was.
Eon would make sure to find a dry patch of land before hitting the ground. Gently his paws would touch a patch of sea-green grass. Eon didn't plan on staying long, yet it felt good to finally get some weight off his wings. Even for a great flyer, such as himself, traveling so far was tiresome. Scents began to hit his nostrils. Mixed in with the scent of muddy water was the lingering aroma of many blocks of life. Was it possible a group had laid claim to this swamp?
Eon desperately hoped he would not be chased out. While perhaps he should have been worried, the fox could not help but feel a bit of excitement in its place. It had been some time since he had interacted with another creature, and his heart pounded in anticipation. For now, though, he would rest here and catch his breath while he could.
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(Eon) | Fox | Male | Fallen Angel
Here in a sanctum long abandoned, Unto the tinder falls a spark
I have a holy call to answer, To be an angel of the dark
- Will always go by Eon, his full angelic name is kept a secret.
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