Living plush is a form that uses very unique properties, integrating a natural null-space field in a body that is normally inanimate.
Backstory, monologue
Darkness _is_the universe's true nature. just like misery is mankind's."
_"justin!"_ willow gasped in horror.
"no matter what we do, people will never stop killing, stealing, and destroying. it's what comes naturally to them.
Book, Christmas, Deer, Elf, Holiday, Isekai, Reindeer, Santa, Santa Claus, Shapeshifting, Story, Transformation, elves
He was experienced enough, spending on the rewarding and scolding bosom of nature granted him the ability of discerning the natural from the odd.
the howling was definitely the latter.
Character Development, Cheetah, Clean, Dragon, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Legend Of Spyro, Plot Development, Story, Story Progression, Story Series
They could sense the nature energy slowly being eroded by aetherium alongside the mana particles just as the tree slowly lost itself. if the tree became completely corrupted, drawing nature energy from it would end up giving them aetherium sickness.
Action, Adventure, Canine, Caprine, Dragon, Druid, Fantasy, Fight, Goat, Magic, Satyr, Story Progression, Wolf
He prayed to mother nature, tor & fenris to forgive him for harming nature and for destroying the home to many of the creatures he loved so much in the forest.
Arctic Fox, Clean, Fantasy, Fox, Love, M/F
"you're going for a nature theme?" i asked.
he frowned. "it was supposed to be 'nostalgic scenery'."
"eh? but these are all nature scenes."
"so no good huh?"
"i-i'm not saying they're bad. the photos were great.
fanfic, morenatsu
They lost their trust in nature, and so began to fight against its natural cycles.
elves, mysterious and powerful, attempted to help the lost and hopeless. they were active in peacekeeping, and trying to keep the balance in the world.
Fantasy, Introduction, Story Series
I wish the urge to agitate was not part of our nature--that we could stand not in alienation, but in collected respect of each other's wishes.
Thought Provoking
#8 of poetry
my first poem, this is about how ruin is all around the world, especially in humanity and in nature.
Death, Poetry