I've been keeping everyone waiting for so long, so I thought I would finally release a WIP QwQ Feel free to cut me out of the DTA. I've been taking too long and constantly redo the drawing ;w; I mean, you COULD go inside and look, but you may suffer a stroke or something :P But anyways, yeah :P -------- Please don't report me, beautiful people <3 Yup, I attempted a full body. Avert your eyes xD Also, I was planning to do more but, suprise suprise, I lack the correct amount of motivation to try to do it. :P aNYWAY, BIO (Will most likely be changed and improved, etc.) Name: Ghost (How original xD) Gender: Male Age: Unknown Species: Spirit Walker 'Theme' Songs: - Breezeblocks (Alt-j) Background: Gray was born into a sort of cult called The Awakened, full of very religious cats. Their whole 'religion' was heavily based around 'Spirit Walkers', which were their equivalent of ghosts, demons, and the like. Spirit Walkers have the ability to make contact with Earthlings and to live as a 'normal' cat, meaning they are solid, opaque, get wounded and sick, can eat, drink, sleep, etc. However, they mainly reside in the sky, hidden among dozens of stars and constellations. While in the sky, they resume their transparent and immortal form. Very rarely will a deceased cat ever become a Spirit Walker unless they played a very big role in the history of the cult. Long story short, Gray broke a rule and was executed in a very gruesome way, and was one of the few cats that managed to become a Spirit Walker. **WARNING** DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER IF THE MENTION OF FLESH AND BONE GROSSES YOU OUT. I tried to work around it, but it's pretty hard. Only mentions it a couple times though. Again, PLEASE DO NOT REPORT ME! Thank you :) |:| Story |:| Ghost blinked awake, a sudden pain flashing through his weak body. He grimaced and slowly eased himself upwards. 'Where am I?' he thought, his eyes flashing in terror. Unfamiliar trees loomed over him and the sun beat down on his wet body in harsh, unforgiving light. The gentle flow of a creek tickled his toes. He glanced at his tail, the matted fur sticking to his bone. Sucking in a deep breath, the cat forcefully suppressed the vomit beginning to rise in his throat. Was... was that bone? He carefully lifted his tail further, eyes wide in terror. His tail was floating inches away from his body, the flesh and bone visible as if it had been severed off. He cried out, pain being replaced by an even stronger feeling of panic. In a state of panic, he heaved himself to his weary paws and knelt down gazing into the rippling water. Where the whites of his eyes once where, there was only black, with a slit of pale blue for his pupils. His head was floating, as well as all four of his paws, and just like his tail, the bone was visible. Ghost's heart kicked in to overdrive. He sucked in shallow breaths, forcing his lungs to work as if he had just been sprinting flat out for an hour.
