Moonsong

she/her • Moonsong • night • occupation
BE WARNED! This character belongs to Flora. Please do not edit her-this includes categories or grammar edits- unless you are a poweruser or you have Flora’s permission. Please do not use her in any AU, story, RP, with a character not hers, or other thing without Flora’s permission. 
Code base by Himmalerin, images from Unsplash, music from SoundCloud.
 	
Moonsong 	Moonsong
Background 	Background
Creator 	Floralities
Artist 	StarWolfQueen
Coder 	Floralities, Himmalerin
Code Base 	Himmalerin
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Character 	Character
Age 	13(Young adult)
Gender 	Female
Orientation 	Pan
Occupation 	Explorer/Assassin
Tribe 	NightWing
Goal 	Reach Nirvana, Land of Eternity.
Residence 	Mobile
Relatives 	None
Allies 	None
Enemies 	Time, Mortality
Likes 	Crows, clouds, the moon, isolation
Dislikes 	Blueberries, being in crowds
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Appearance
“I love everything” 
You wander the deserted streets of Possibility, the sky darkening above you. One crescent moon glows in the sky, silver matching perfectly with the hues of midnight, tinted with pale gold.
Eyes flashing, you trace your claws across the doors. Everywhere you go, the doors are bolted tighter, steel clicking in the lock. Someone has even painted crosses on their doors, to ward you off. And they’re succeeding.
Then you see a silhouette in the distance, sitting on a ledge, head tilted towards the sky. The closer you get, the clearer the voice is.
A NightWing female waits patiently-probably waiting for someone-humming to herself. “Just wanna be carefree, lately, yeah/Just kicking up daisies...”
Makes sense. Another soul they left out here to die. Raising the black scythe, leather hilt rough from age and metal blade sharper than an arrowhead, you prepare to take her soul to the Underworld, back to Libra.
Then, she looks at you, blue eyes gleaming like jewels in the darkness. Something’s wrong. Your scythe vanishes into a puff of smoke, and you stare at her, confused as to why someone would look Death itself in the eye.
Tattered black cloak waving in the wind, the scythe retracts in your grip. The NightWing smiles, before lunging at you with a dagger raised, stabbing it down and hitting...
Empty air. 
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Moonsong has midnight blue scales, mixing with ebony and jet black. Her underbelly is cloud grey, fading into silver under her tail, and her wing membranes are now clearly dark blue-black, but the constellations are golden. Her eyes are crystal blue mixed with sapphire and cobalt, with black pupils and sclerae. 
She is lean and wiry, looking like she’ll stay that way forever. She’s also rather unnoticeable, blending into shadows easily. Her horns are curved like a SkyWing’s, and her claws are sharp as arrowheads. 
She doesn’t wear jewellery much, but golden chains curl around her horns and there is a morganite on copper bands on her wrists, the one on the right having a little piece of skyfire embedded inside, making it hard to read her mind through the fluff-but possible, and the one on the left being enchanted. She never takes them off. 
Now, she has a white tattoo under her eye. An effect of the enchanted earring. 
Personality
“Fire spreading all around my room”
Moonsong is a rather apathetic soul. She doesn’t profess interest in many things, lacking emotions- and respect for most others. Especially for royals, who she calls “stuck-up fools who can hardly think for themselves.”
She is, on a brighter note, admired for her tenacity and courage. Even if the journey or kill is tough, she doesn’t stop or give up for anything, not crocodiles, not a broken wing, not a mob of guards or a huge entourage. 
She cares about her allies deeply too, doing as much possible to protect them. 
 
History
“It’s hard to breathe”
Moonsong was born to two dragons: Cursebringer, a NightWing prison guard with the ability to curse dragons with bad luck, and Sonata, a NightWing princess. It had just so happened that Cursebringer had once cursed his wife when he had been asleep, and so Moonsong’s existence was just purely bad luck.
Relationships
“But that’s alright”
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Trivia
“HUSH”
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Gallery
File:John-towner-CakC6u4d95g-unsplash.jpg|From Sunrise...
Siim-lukka-K6rjbT5P6wE-unsplash.jpg|To Sunset.
File:Ugly Kobold Moonsong.png|handmade ugly dragon that I still love with all my heart
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