when their mother tree is threatened, or they are threatened, their eyes will shine over a pale green and their teeth will grow into points
also their skin hardens into a tough, bark-like armour but i forgot about that when i was drawing oops )
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when their mother tree is threatened, or they are threatened, their eyes will shine over a pale green and their teeth will grow into points
also their skin hardens into a tough, bark-like armour but i forgot about that when i was drawing oops )
"This is a lovely forest around here." Martyn grins, tilting his head as he admires the surrounding scenery. "Almost as lovely as mine, but I'm biased."
They sigh, contently. The way their face softens almost immediately at the mention of their home reads their love, clear as words on a page. “It is, isn’t it?”
Their eyes scan their surroundings, everything around them already familiar as themselves, but still filling them with a sense of pride. Love at the ever changing, ever growing forest that they are sworn to protect. The air seems to glow - teeming with magic, with life. “Mother created something so beautiful.” Hands grasp at themselves, pulling at their fingers with frustrated admiration before turning to the other."What’s your forest like? What’s your Mother like?"
Martyn hums, and he leans back against one of the trees carefully. His grin softens slightly, more personally, as he thinks about the answer to their question.
And then it turns a little sad, and he sighs softly. “I… don’t have a mother. Not anymore.” In all of the different worlds he had been pulled between by demigods and shenanigans, his mother had been left behind long ago, never to be found again.
It barely ached anymore.
"But, my forest. I’m pretty proud of it; tend it all myself. Leaves cover the floor from small trees, and large bulbous ones push up every so often. There is a river nearby."
Their eyes widen, mouth drawing into something more saddened and shocked. Sympathetic. Almost personal. With a careful hand, Cao wraps their fingers around the other's shoulder, a quiet, comforting gesture. It must have been painful. And something they could share, had they lost their mother in the same way.
"I'm sorry, friend." Their voice is gentle and they lean to catch the others gaze. However, they smile, a soft tug at the corners of their lips, when the other begins speaking of his own forest. Its a love - something so personal and beautiful. "It sounds wonderful. You must be so proud."
Probably spent way too long on something so simple
Well, hello there, tree-person. You're new around here. *waves and grins* [via westernashes because sideblog asks are not a thing pff]
They recline their head slightly, glancing up with inquisitive eyes. "Tree-person? Dryad, please." After taking a small step back, the tips of their ears twitching mindfully, they crane their head up to observe the taller... Person, it seemed, with more focus. An interested kind of caution.
"I am, I suppose. My name is Cao. Who are you, may I ask?"
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also thinkin about how cao might be created from plants - their skin being kinda like a plant based, fibrous type of skin, their bones from wood. their heart would be the kinda taproot thing you can loot from spriggons in skyrim, there'd be nature within them. idk i just rly like the idea hmmmmm )
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"This is a lovely forest around here." Martyn grins, tilting his head as he admires the surrounding scenery. "Almost as lovely as mine, but I'm biased."
They sigh, contently. The way their face softens almost immediately at the mention of their home reads their love, clear as words on a page. “It is, isn’t it?”
Their eyes scan their surroundings, everything around them already familiar as themselves, but still filling them with a sense of pride. Love at the ever changing, ever growing forest that they are sworn to protect. The air seems to glow - teeming with magic, with life. “Mother created something so beautiful.” Hands grasp at themselves, pulling at their fingers with frustrated admiration before turning to the other."What’s your forest like? What’s your Mother like?"
"Hello! You're new. My name is Sjin, and you are?"
"Oh, hello!" They tilt their head, wariness jostling within them - made evident in the slight twitching of their ears. "Caoga seacht Caomhnóir. Or Cao, I suppose. It’s a pleasure, Mr. Sjin.”
There’s a brief moment of silence, stillness, where Cao simply pulls at the ends of their hair absently before the speak once more. “What brings you here?”
written desc of cao's physical attributes 'cause i'm too lazy to draw them in more detail (plus some extra info): dark-ish skin green/gold eyes tiny 5ft tall hair down to their butt clothes stained with grass, magical ingredients - almost always dirty. mostly green/orange/brown stains. markings on their skin - vein like, green/golden beneath the skin, some raised like scars - over legs/ face freckles everywhere, everywhere - on their face, they appear to be joined together by the same vein like patterns around the rest of their skin magic enhancing tattoos on their shoulders - decorated dream catchers ? when threatened/angered or their Mother tree is in danger, their eyes automatically change to a pale green - pupiless and glowing - their teeth grow into points and their skin hardens, growing into a tougher, bark-like exoskeleton their blood is thick, sap-like in consistency but still red. although it is dark, more orange than red actually, and ripples with green - similar in appearance to the way oil spreads across water
yeeeee the end kgjfd )