the tundren (race name subject to change).
there lives a race of creatures not quite in the syloverse.
they are akin to dreamwalkers, as they don't exist. however, they do not belong to naochtren.
they speak in tunes, singing their language not in words, but in emotions and images.
their race is a simple one. they travel the syloverse, telling stories they see and sharing emotions they feel.
they need not eat nor drink; they need only interaction with another.
they feed off of—and share—emotions. if they are alone for too long, they dissapear. they call this phenomenon "the empty"; when devoid of emotion, they fade away, crumble to dust, etcetera. although the method varies, the end result is the same. none of them know where they go after the empty.
as such, they are a very social people, requiring interaction and emotion not only to keep their race alive, but to tell the stories of the syloverse to future generations.
they are the timekeepers.
the only interaction they have outside of themselves is that of the hooded figure. due to his power, he can see, hear, and somewhat interact with them.
he listens to their stories, and occasionally tells them his own.
continuing chase's arc from where I left off and I finally get to write interactions between characters I thought I'd never do.
aight, I know y'all are not even the slightest bit curious as to what all these colors that I use for my characters mean, so I'll tell you anyways:
blue is for happy and/or excited emotions.
red is for distressed and/or angry emotions.
green is for sad and/or depressing emotions.
pink is for floaty, wistful, and/or thoughtful emotions.
orange is for protective emotions.
purple is for determined emotions.
black/white is for straightforward or any other emotions that couldn't make the roster.
[ sylo ] maz, te a luokku foch ze?
[ ??? ] auv.
[ sylo ] sahu, sahu, a'kk te az. yivz, nach xu vexu zaxu.
aight, hiatus time.
I probably won't be returning to post here for the foreseeable future.
goodbye for now, and may [tumblr] always stay silly :P
yeah, i'm letting him out tomorrow. have fun.
syloboy can be a bit excitable around new people, so be warned.
YA KNOW WHAT
i'm gonna let him on.
spoiler alert: i am not syloboy. i simply use his name. but i'll let the real syloboy on in a while.
@the-arcade-doctor thanks for the motivation to make me choose this course of action.
[ sylo ] finally, they let me use the blog. i don't get it... why make an account using my name, but not let me on for so long? eh, i'm sure they have their reasons. but for now...
let the story begin.
workin' out the details for a type 3 NE species. may or may not share when finished.
Do y'all ever just stop thinking and let your brain take control of your thoughts?
I was walking around one day, and my phone died, so no music. So I was walking back home, and all I could do was listen as my brain just went everywhere all the time. "Jeez, I'm really in the mood for pizza hut. Yo, chipotle sounds pretty good right now. Man, that one thing I did back in 4th grade was pretty edgy, right? Oh yeah, I forgot I had 3 cats at home, despite how much of my life they take up. Yo, I just had a great idea for the next verse of my song I'm writing- wait, I can't write it down, my phone is dead. Damn, my feet hurt so much. I should probably walk around more often to stretch those muscles again. I need a massage. I wonder how many pancakes it would take to crush Ohio. What would happen if I- oh, I'm home? Welp, time to charge my phone and drink half a gallon of chocolate milk in 30 seconds."
[ ??? ] the calm before the storm... I've always been fond of storms. they're strong, wild, and fleeting. the calm before the storm is soft and quiet, but fleeting all the same.
[ ??? ] will I be as fleeting as those rainy days I admire? or will another carry on my legacy?
[ ??? ] ...either way, it's not my job to wonder about stuff like that.
[ ??? ] my job is to run.