This is Dust Bio_ Dust/he/ asexual/earth demon/vengeful, witty, intelligent, tells not so funny jokes/he can do all things earth related from lifting up stones to shaking the earth Backstory- Dust smiled. His beautiful fur shimmered, his eyes sparkled, and bam! The picture was taken He looked behind his shoulder, making sure nothing was behind him. He knew they would come after him, and take everything he loved. There they were. Their dark fur glowing in the night. He ran. He ran as fast as he possibly could, but they were faster. His breath rattled in his chest, his paws ached but he continued to run. He ran until he couldn't anymore. He collapsed in a shaky pile, gasping for breath. They were just behind him. They gave him their terrifying smiles. One took out a shining dagger. A sliver of moonlight in the dark cloudy night. He was knocked out. He awoke with a feeling of change. His shiny fur didn't feel as shiny. His sparkling eyes seemed dimmed. He did not know where he was. The forest was dark, a small puddle was nearby. He looked in at his reflection to find nothing there, but in his mind, he was just a muddy looking cat with a little x in his eye. He had weird muddy looking halos around his ears and tail. He had ink black wings. But worst if all, he had a black spiked collar. Signifying that he would always be there little pet. But he wasn't in the reflection, so nobody would see him. They must have murdered him.. He sighed, knowing that he could not go back to his family. He flapped his black wings by instinct. He was gone with the wind and left in the dust. He now spends his time flying through the plains haunting those who loved him or those who made his mistake. He will never be the same Sorry I left out details, I am bad at writing....
My art and the peep by the credit box's dta.. click to see another picture of him
