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Theme tune: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vby84W0PU6k&list=FLKwDL4EiCRT8lYWacWa01zw&index=105&feature=plpp_video
Kyrah is the "scrapyard dog" Azuri, the outcast who just wants to be loved and cared for. She lives in a wrecked bus in the middle of a huge Orion Industries scrapyard alone and barely has enough of anything to live. Shes depressed, injured, starving hungry and rather scared of most people, shes timid and shy. Whlist other Azuri's will be socializing, having sex, training and generally having fun with each-other, Kyrah will be searching through scrap yards, trying desperately to entertain herself, she hates her self isolation massively and desires company more than anything, she see's couples like Muse and Scaarth and hurts deeply on the inside, feeling somewhat jealous of them but only wanting it herself. She tries to justify her existance anyway she can by exploring around and finding things to keep herself occupied, she keeps interesting objects she finds and makes things out of them, a way she shows her affection to someone is by giving them objects she makes, but struggles to give them to said person face to face. The result is the person having seemingly random objects left outside their house or something similar.
Kyrah wants someone to care for her, to love her and make her happy. She wants to wake up snuggled up in piles of warm blankets with someone cuddling her, not in a rain drenched freezing cold wrecked bus in the middle of a scrapyard, shes not after fortune, fame or amazing sex, she simply wants to be cared for. Those that she spots from her yard and likes the look of she makes objects and sculptures for and as said previously, but she cannot give them to said person face to face, instead she leaves them near their house and hopes they notice, unfortunately for her, most of these people have no idea what her creations are so they either ignore them or put them in the bin, which upsets her greatly. Little gestures that might be seen as romantically corny by others mean a hell of a lot to Kyrah. The mear act of acknowledging her existence is enough to make her happy currently, just knowing that the universe hasn't forgotten her and that someone may care about her. in those ways she is a hopeless romantic. Little things like giving her some food or some clothing mean so much to her because she has so little in the first place. In some ways shes perhaps too trusting or naive, but her menacing appearance and location of choice means that now, the only people who can find her are the ones who actually want to and try to.
Her scruffy, worn down and scraggy apperance is complimented by the rags she wears, bearly enough to cover her private parts and certainly not enough to keep her warm, but as said previously, she simply doesn't care about her physical being anymore, she used to, but the years of isolation have taken its toll on her and whlist she once used to sleep on her makeshift bed and try to stay dry, she now sleeps wherever is closest and will sleep in the cold rain too, her care and attension to herself in linked directly to how emotionally well shes feeling, when she see's someone she likes and they don't throw her stuff away, she's seen to eat a little more and try to keep warm which in a depressing way, explains why shes let herself go so much over the last few years...
Theme tune: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vby84W0PU6k&list=FLKwDL4EiCRT8lYWacWa01zw&index=105&feature=plpp_video
Kyrah is the "scrapyard dog" Azuri, the outcast who just wants to be loved and cared for. She lives in a wrecked bus in the middle of a huge Orion Industries scrapyard alone and barely has enough of anything to live. Shes depressed, injured, starving hungry and rather scared of most people, shes timid and shy. Whlist other Azuri's will be socializing, having sex, training and generally having fun with each-other, Kyrah will be searching through scrap yards, trying desperately to entertain herself, she hates her self isolation massively and desires company more than anything, she see's couples like Muse and Scaarth and hurts deeply on the inside, feeling somewhat jealous of them but only wanting it herself. She tries to justify her existance anyway she can by exploring around and finding things to keep herself occupied, she keeps interesting objects she finds and makes things out of them, a way she shows her affection to someone is by giving them objects she makes, but struggles to give them to said person face to face. The result is the person having seemingly random objects left outside their house or something similar.
Kyrah wants someone to care for her, to love her and make her happy. She wants to wake up snuggled up in piles of warm blankets with someone cuddling her, not in a rain drenched freezing cold wrecked bus in the middle of a scrapyard, shes not after fortune, fame or amazing sex, she simply wants to be cared for. Those that she spots from her yard and likes the look of she makes objects and sculptures for and as said previously, but she cannot give them to said person face to face, instead she leaves them near their house and hopes they notice, unfortunately for her, most of these people have no idea what her creations are so they either ignore them or put them in the bin, which upsets her greatly. Little gestures that might be seen as romantically corny by others mean a hell of a lot to Kyrah. The mear act of acknowledging her existence is enough to make her happy currently, just knowing that the universe hasn't forgotten her and that someone may care about her. in those ways she is a hopeless romantic. Little things like giving her some food or some clothing mean so much to her because she has so little in the first place. In some ways shes perhaps too trusting or naive, but her menacing appearance and location of choice means that now, the only people who can find her are the ones who actually want to and try to.
Her scruffy, worn down and scraggy apperance is complimented by the rags she wears, bearly enough to cover her private parts and certainly not enough to keep her warm, but as said previously, she simply doesn't care about her physical being anymore, she used to, but the years of isolation have taken its toll on her and whlist she once used to sleep on her makeshift bed and try to stay dry, she now sleeps wherever is closest and will sleep in the cold rain too, her care and attension to herself in linked directly to how emotionally well shes feeling, when she see's someone she likes and they don't throw her stuff away, she's seen to eat a little more and try to keep warm which in a depressing way, explains why shes let herself go so much over the last few years...
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Believe it or not, but in a metaphorical way you described my life there. I feel much the same as her most of the time - with the only major exception being that I don't live on a junkyard.
I can very strongly relate to her and would take her in immediately and care for her - because that is what I am longing for - to have someone to care about.
I can very strongly relate to her and would take her in immediately and care for her - because that is what I am longing for - to have someone to care about.
*shrugs* I appreciate your compassion, but I do not rail against my fate too much. I merely endure what life has seen fit to bestow upon me. I mostly see it as trial - as challenge which is to be overcome. I still do believe that there are people about whom i can care and who accept me with all the scars i bear. Either I will overcome the odds stacked against me or i will perish - one way or another suffering will end one day - until then I keep carrying on. Surrender is not an option - as Kyrah would probably agree.
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