Jarushii carefully adjusted their tactical goggles, ignoring the distant sounds of feasting from the village clearing. Their sibling, Ragika, appeared through the amber-leaved canopy, holding out a roasted sweetroot. "You'll miss the whole celebration," Ragika sighed, their voice gentle. "What hunger drives you out here every night?" Jarushii didn't answer, only pointed toward the gnarled roots of an ancient tree. A patch of lichen pulsed with a soft, internal light, seeming to breathe in the twilight. Jarushii had been charting these growths for weeks, their appetite for answers far stronger than any need for food. "This one is different," they whispered, a tremor of awe in their voice. "It's… listening." Ignoring Ragika's warning, they reached out, the pulsing light reflecting a silent, unasked question in their lenses.
Name
Jarushii
Owner
0x3ca20831EBea5C99AA6E574D83f0A7C733F7e4D0
ID#457
Rarity
MID:32%
Background
Forest Green
X-HI:11%
Outfit
Relaxed Tee
EX:3%
Head
Hungry
EX:1%
Type
Cocoa Brown
HI:16%
Eyewear
Tactical Goggles