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Post by achromatic on Jan 10, 2022 19:22:40 GMT -5
They had been split up a while ago. The group; they had lost the twins weeks ago, and then their leader, their charismatic leader, and now, it was just three. Three of them, they didn't know what to do next, simply exist? Or find somewhere to stay? Or wait for the return of the others? Wherever this place was, with its beautiful flowers, so different from the city, it wasn't a horrible place to wait out their turn. It wasn't a bad place at all.
Adopt my kitties with extra space facts!!!! (I've watched too many space videos at work this week)
FALSEVACUUM - Perhaps the universe sits on ground like a set of stairs. It's stable, yet not its most stable form, and it only takes a force of energy to tip it over. Suddenly, the electromagnetic field of our universe vanishes in a moment, a false vacuum decay, and everything starts over again. What does it take to tip Falsevacuum over the edge? In his own opinion? Not a lot. He's always on edge. This ginger tom seems to always be bouncing on his paws, eyes green eyes bright and full of life, or is it full of insanity? He can swear he's always a step away from going crazy; he was a feral tom cat once, and that's never quite left him. Of course, on the outside he seems like your everyday cat, who doesn't seem to care too much about the happenings around him. Equipped with a crooked smile and a wicked sense of humour, he rarely takes things too seriously, but when things do go wrong and when someone just sets him off, he'll be all claws and teeth, no prisoners taken. Despite his good intentions, there's a part of him that knows that his rage can be out of control, and that if there's one thing he knows, it's that he can destroy the world without another word, and watch it all burn before him without any sign of regret. We're just lucky nothing's pushed him down that crooked path just yet. ѕнαdow✩
IRONEXPANSE - When a star is born, it starts with fusing hydrogen to helium, giving off enormous amounts of energy while it spends its life quietly fusing away. Hydrogen to helium. Carbon to Neon. Oxygen to Silicon. Once it starts fusing into iron, however, it's the slow death of the star next, because to create anything heavier than iron, the star uses more energy than it can create. It's the doomsday element, the herald of a stellar death. It's a star that implodes on itself. Ironexpanse too, is a threat upon himself. The large tom with his dark slate fur and his steely grey eyes, he seems intimidating to most, and perhaps he is, but deep inside, he struggles with his own feelings about himself. Raised to be the 'man of the family,' his father always told him to show an iron face, to never let another see the emotions that run rampant beneath, and he's taken that word like law. Rarely does he look sad or upset, he keeps an impassive face even when he struggles, but it hurts him deep inside, to never truly be able to express how he really feels. The darkness of the universe is lonely after all, and Ironexpanse knows it so well; it's the iron fusion within him, taking more energy from him than it can create. His dream is for someone to truly break down those steel walls, to free him from the prison he created for himself, but his lips are sealed and he keeps his head down, still fusing away until the stars within him explode. lavellan
COSMICHORIZON - Is there an absolute truth? No one really knows. They say the universe expands, and speeds up the more it does, and that one day, billions of years from now, it'll expand faster than the speed of light, and we'll reach the cosmic horizon, where the galaxies beyond our own will no longer be visible in the night sky. Things will look darker, and perhaps by then, we'll assume the universe is static, unmoving and unchanging, and that we're the only ones out there in the cold, dark, lonely universe. How fascinating, to live today, and to understand something our future kin will not! Cosmichorizon has always been fascinated by the world he cannot see. He's not fully blind, but his eyes don't work as well as others do; he can see up close but things blur when they go farther and farther away. There's a milky cover across his eyes that slowly renders him blind, but that doesn't make him less of a dreamer. He's heard stories, of mountains in a rainbow colour, of salt flats in which you can touch the sky, of ancient tunnels under the earth, of pink salt lakes and lights glowing in the sky, and he's forever fascinated, dreaming of the day he can see it once again, despite knowing deep inside, that this dream may never come true. Cosmichorizon is an idealist, the kind of cat who truly sees the best in every situation, and he believes that no, there is no absolute truth, because even if there was, he doubts he'll ever comprehend it. All he can do is to keep looking at that horizon and wonder whether we're truly alone in the universe. ME!!!!!