[(Roleplay herd.)]
Wander with me deep into the Akemi woods to a place where the birds stop their chirping, to where Phoenix croons it's sorrowed tune. There you will find your sanctuary, a home for you who never quite fit.
It is a place where the moss creates a soft bed for you who should not have wings but was blessed with them, for you who should not see through what is present time but has the sight, for you who should not read minds but dreams another's life.
Deep in the Akemi woods, where the birds stop chirping and the Phoenix croons it's sorrowed tune, when the Akemi dawn hits the dew dropped leaves, you will be shown the way to peace.
[(A herd for those who simply love to roleplay, whose creatures are not quite what they seem.)]
