Wearing Colbalt Blue Soft Leather Collar
With a flash of light a hooded individual appears among the trees and fallen leaves outside what appears to be a castle. From under the hood two shinning eyes glow appear, a set of pointy ears come popping forth, ears of a Troll. Those shinning eyes are ice blue, They are the eyes of a Siberian Tiger full of strength. A regale beak stretches from the nose; and a set of feathery wings....
i kneel down to pet several of the animals that are near the path that i move upon soundlessly. After what seemed like eons i begin to scan the area, as if sensing there is someone or something unusual to this area.
my eyes land on a castle of cold grey stone and i freeze unable to move. i try to hide behind a large oak tree, unsure if i really should be here or not. Ever so slowly my clawed, furry paw reaches up, pushing the hood back off my head and the face of a mixed breed halfling, part tiger, part hawk and part human, with firey hair of a Phoenix.
i wonder lost and confused towards the cold stone walled castle. Upon entering the castle i realize i am in a dark room. The room is completely dark except for a soft circlular glowing light in the center of the room. Two scared to call out, i stop for a minute to try and let my eyes get use to the lighting or lack of, when the door behind me closes and a stern but kindly female's voice enters my head "kneel in the center of the light and wait".
i might of been young but i have had enough experince as a houseboi to know to mind a command when it is given verbally or by mind send.
Upon kneeling the mind send comes to me again asking me who i am. "Humbly Ma'am, this being is a houseboi, yet have enough female's emotions within me that my last Mistress vanquished me. For i am neither male nor female yet a true balance of both. My gentitics and emotions are as mixed up as my being is Ma'am.
I am known to many as T-Hawk, to my last Mistress as sweetsboi. I am an artist and student of spirituality. Many are nervous and unsure around me, but i truly am harmless unless my family, whom i seem to have lost somehow, or my Mistress, who has vanquished, me are threatened.
The female's voice once again enters my head and says; " worry not, come on in, enjoy and relax. Our home be yours as long as you treat all beings within with respect and enter with a true heart you are welcome. Now relax and S/someone will be with you shortly."
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Colbalt Blue Collar upon a lost mix-breed
t-hawk remained knelt in an obedient manner, with his hands palm up upon his knees and his sword “Shaktia” laid out in front of him in a sign of peace. he sat and awaited his fate, be what it may.
Wondering if this be the end of his journey. he felt he was ready for the end if this be it, yet a knot the size of a bolder formed within his gut and throat threaten his ability to breath.
Once again t-hawk heard that same female voice in his head calling out to him and letting him know that the time was near, that she was coming. “t-hawk be patient for I am near, and will be with you shortly.”
t-hawk began to wonder if the voice he heard in his head was that of a long lost ancestor who had passed beyond already and was coming to take him to the Summerland of the Great Mystery above.