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@stalking-winter
Mortuus eris antequam nivem tangas
Talis dedecus, bona esca terit

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(shoves a bunch of flowers under their nose)
Quid—visne me carnem tuam rosmarino aut aliquo tali lacari??
I am thinking of writing all of the lore and important things about my arcs down somewhere- turn it into a story maybe. It will be difficult as I would need to turn it into third person rather than first unless I based the entire book or story on Wynter's perspective...
Or maybe start with a mini series, detailing how Fyrn fits into all of this, Luna's dealings with the Summers, the possible closeness between Toem and Wynter perhaps one sided...there is a lot to write and not a lot of time.
wow it sure has been a while since I’ve seen anything in this area. I wonder what might have happened? A lack of passerby or a lack of action?
Quid vis.
Venisti huc ut me vexes dum debilis sum?

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Character Profile -Wynter
Name: Wynter
Meaning of name: Cold strength
Represents: Greed
Nickname(s): Wyn, Winter, The Shepherd
Do they like the nickname? No.
Sex: Male
Personal:
Health conditions: depression, PTSD
Strengths: charisma, determination, stamina
Flaws: compassion, empathy, happiness, anything that isn’t in the range of ‘cold blooded killer’
Biggest fear? Summer
Intelligence level 1-10: 7
Physical strength 1-10: 10
Past Trauma: Killed his own brethren and was hunted for Sport as punishment. He was exiled, his only protection and connection to the other Winters being Tœm, a fellow Winter who occupies the Library alongside the Librarian. Hunted by a Summer with the name Suno - to re-pay his debts of life.
Appearance:
Type: Wendigo
Age: Unknown
Eye colour: Red and milky white - What’s left of them anyway
Weight: 550 pounds
Height: On all fours: 6 foot Standing on hindlegs: 9 foot
Distinguishing marks: claw marks on skin that remains, no heart in chest cavity
Reason for marks: getting into a lot of fights, ripped out his own heart to stop Spring's infection.
The He who has no Heart
I'm sorry, my children. I'm so, so sorry.
Interfice me.
Odi quae me perferre fecit.

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Odi eam. Odi eam toto quod sum, quia odi quomodo me spectat et aliquo modo minor minorque sum.
Behave.
@sun-reaper
. . .
oooh how scary a winter in winter I'm so scared
I'm shaking quaking terrified
consider this car
chucks a car with a dented grille
Cogita manum meam tracheam tuam evellentem.
Solstitium hiemis eis adest.

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“What was this all hoping to achieve, huh?!” Wyn shrieked to the heavens, frustration boiling over as anger. The misty air echoed his own words back at him, sounding hollow, monotone - emotion leeching out of his speech like the Thaw. Why draw out his suffering? She had proven her point, proved to him that he was selfish but what was the point in this any more?
Wynter craned his neck to the still water surface again, anger extinguishing on the stale air. What looked back was a war-hardened child, brow furrowed and jaw clenched - no more spark in his eyes. Wynter almost felt sorry for him, but he spared it no thought. It was brave - it stared directly at him with that ever on-going look of anger spurred by desperation.
Wynter’s maw clicked open, exhaling a white mist that curled over the surface of the glass. It was more out of interest than to threaten it, but he was even more intrigued as the child followed suit. Coping his movements almost exactly. Almost.
There was a stall, a moment in time where it remained still before it imitated what he did.
How very interesting. Not worth his time any further, however.
Wynter tilted his head back to the never-ending Sea, a dull throbbing starting up again in his skull.
At this rate he’d have to smash it on the rocks to stop feeling this Summer-awful pain.
He supposed it would be a fitting end opposed to being tormented for his rest of his sorry existence. A Traitor - self massacred for all to see.
Wynter started off toward the coastline again, rocks skidding against each other but making no noise just as he felt the wind but did not register it, a Silent Grave. The water lapped at the rotting sinew, hooves treading down decayed seaweed, frost clinging to the remaining scraps of fur that hadn’t yet been flayed from his bones. The wonderful numbness was receding, pulling from his limbs in dregs - static making everything rather painful.
Was this it? The End?
No, not yet a voice in his head whispered - silky smooth sea foam gathering at the base of his neck.
Not yet.
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