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6 yrs ago
Current Masses are always breeding grounds of psychic epidemics.
6 yrs ago
The highest, most decisive experience is to be alone with one's own self. You must be alone to find out what supports you, when you find that you can not support yourself.
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7 yrs ago
One cannot live from anything except what one is.
7 yrs ago
The slave to virtue finds the way as little as the slave to vices.
7 yrs ago
The core of an individual is the mystery of life, which dies when it is 'grasped'. That is also why symbols want to keep their secrets.

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The Harbinger of Ferocity


Agent of the Wild, Aspect of the Ferine
Nature, red in tooth and claw.

"There is, indeed, no single quality of the cat that man could not emulate to his advantage."
- Carl Van Vechten

I am, at my core, a personification and manifestation of those things whose blood and hearts run red with the ferocity of the animal world. It is this which convicts and controls my works, my writing, my being; the force and guidance in which I gain wisdom from. It is what inspires me as a creator and weaver of words, the very thing I admire as an author.

My leanings, savage as they are, are of the feline sort as there exists no greater lineage of beasts whom can be drawn from. No others captivate and motivate my talent and skill as the greatest of cats do.

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I find myself not fond of the "furry" mantra or lifestyle - it simply is not for me, but to each's own. The closest I err are shapechangers and zoanthropes, with the only anthropomorphism I work with the kind you noted in the previous link.
And felines are mine. Always have been as well. If I can't incorporate something explicitly relevant to them, I at minimum send up a nod to it.
Andarra Bloodmane is one of those characters I keep coming back to and working on more, hence why I wind up spending my money on her as I do when I have just as many other characters that deserve some appreciation. Something about her and her goal, particularly its execution and its means.

Sadly the company I keep - fantasy realm wise - all seem to have some strange bone to pick with elves. Unfortunate, as short of humans they are the sort I find the most like-minded characters and cultures from in fiction.

Interesting history of your story, as well as its application.
As am I, as the many I do see I simply shake my head, left to wonder why they settled on a name that, more often than not, is nonsensical or full of numbers. Not to say they are inherently "wrong" for doing so, but it is surprising that "if at first you don't succeed, add some zeros".

The origin of my name is fairly forward on my biography, but the avatar is drawn directly from this character of mine who equally inspired this title; in fact, I am writing and drafting a concept for a character within the aforementioned character's universe to use on these forums, based off my assumed mantle here.

The real question is as to how you acquired yours.
One of mine would actually be honored to meet me as a sort of "god", another would be strangely happy that everything that's "bad" has happened, one would be put into a crisis of faith and understanding, and the last would be curious what it means to be a thing of imagination.

All the same, I too would not make a good "god", not because of cruelty, but because I am not impartial - I am too fond and favoring of certain things above all others, hence my assumed mantle here.
You need just become The One and stop raptors instead of bullets. I would ask for a picture of this, but I'm doubt the internet is that far gone yet.

Mine seem to be entirely unaware that I even thought of them or the fact that they are in a dream, but no matter what it is I will, they seem to just do as they please. "Creepy" isn't my choice word to describe it, so much as I am at least glad they don't have the reaction you're describing. I would say "confusing" though, as they don't question any of the strangeness going on.
I wish mine was so benign to the point I could go, "Hey, wait - dinosaurs?"

Although having the sort of moment where everyone within the dream realizes I should be dead yet remains standing is an interesting revelation. Perhaps the only more bizarre encounters are running into my characters, who for one reason or another, I cannot exercise absolute control over. It seems they've become self aware.
That does sound quite irritating.

Being injured in my dreams has become my trigger, so common place is it that I've begun to lucid dream almost explicitly when I notice or perceive such unusualities, although for the immediate time after it is a short blood frenzy in response. All the same, it isn't pleasant until you realize it isn't real.
I tend to find myself shot more than anything else, although I have been stabbed as well, but that is usually when the rending and tearing of a mauling ensues shortly after.

Hopefully you aren't beating him that badly.
I am glad to hear the boldness worked out for this little section, @Tyler.
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