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(aka Photon) | Registered: July 4, 2025 12:06:15 PM
Hi.
Am Cosmoyote, (Also Photon).
A druidcore coyote from deep in the woods.
Gender: Male, cis, in balance with my feminine and masculine sides~
All that 🏳️🌈 stuff: Pan/Bisexual, extremely demi and picky.
I feel like I've lived at least 3 lifetimes worth of stuff
Vibe: Chill, zen, optimist, caring, but will take care of his own.
A confident, quick, witty trickter-yote with a huge love for nature, fungi, plants, and everything in between.
The forest is my comfort zone.
-From the cold nordic europe area.
-The 2 weeks of summer is my favorite time of year lmfao.
-I'm just an overall happy uptempo rave fiend yote.
-Besides underground psy/acid/forest raves, I do flow arts like poi spinning. Recently got fire pois and doing fire spinning
-I'm trying to get back into the groove of creating again. My 10 year long artist block got unlocked funnily enough through discord RP lmao.
-I do music, creative writing, dancing, flow arts, light art, and such.
-Used to skate a lot.
So yeah me in a nutshell:
Hippie dippie UG rave fiend yote with lazily done dreads.
-Cosmoyote < 3
Am Cosmoyote, (Also Photon).
A druidcore coyote from deep in the woods.
Gender: Male, cis, in balance with my feminine and masculine sides~
All that 🏳️🌈 stuff: Pan/Bisexual, extremely demi and picky.
I feel like I've lived at least 3 lifetimes worth of stuff
Vibe: Chill, zen, optimist, caring, but will take care of his own.
A confident, quick, witty trickter-yote with a huge love for nature, fungi, plants, and everything in between.
The forest is my comfort zone.
-From the cold nordic europe area.
-The 2 weeks of summer is my favorite time of year lmfao.
-I'm just an overall happy uptempo rave fiend yote.
-Besides underground psy/acid/forest raves, I do flow arts like poi spinning. Recently got fire pois and doing fire spinning
-I'm trying to get back into the groove of creating again. My 10 year long artist block got unlocked funnily enough through discord RP lmao.
-I do music, creative writing, dancing, flow arts, light art, and such.
-Used to skate a lot.
So yeah me in a nutshell:
Hippie dippie UG rave fiend yote with lazily done dreads.
-Cosmoyote < 3
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Creative writing exercise o.o
4 months ago
The sun was glistening off a melting icicle, dripping its refreshing mountain snowmelt into a puddle on a tiny cave floor. The morning fog created tiny rainbows in the frigid air, creating an almost magical moment.
But, somewhere faraway, the skittering of paws, deeply primal 'life-or-death' shouting, and clinks of armor, swords, and shields could be heard. Despite hearing it only vaguely, it broke the illusion of a magical peaceful morning.
A lone, scruffy earthborn, antlered coyote hid in the cave. His neck fur adorned with deeply meaningful sacred geometric patterns. Meaningful only to him, and his tribe, and the balance of nature - but that didn't matter now
He knew he was deep enough inside the cave to hide any traces or scents of himself, but close enough to the entrance to see daylight. Even the forest gods would not spare him if he was found
He stared at the growing puddle of ice melt, every droplet reverberating an echo from the deep, dank, cave.
"Almost enough for a drink of fresh water.."
..he thought to himself. His loose hemp fiber clothing, and mossy, flower-adorned antlers were starting to get damper and damper.
His dark brown tufts of fur on the top of his triangular coyote ears had been perked up, stood in attention for a long time already. His ear muscles were starting to really ache from being in attention for the entire night..
(A few hours passes..)
His head spun back and forth, looking for any possible dangers lurking in the shiny, foggy direction of the cave entrance - trying to listen when it would be safe enough to leave to continue his ceremonies to restore balance and harmony in nature. Worst case scenario, he'd be captured as an enemy spy and executed on the spot..
The earthborn coyote sighed deeply as he heard the battle moving elsewhere or simmering down. Even taking a few tentative steps towards the clear morning rays shining from cracks in the rockwall into his small temporary refuge from the senseless bloodshed.
He knew he had an important mission to accomplish, which the blind masses of warriors in the rush of battle, in complete euphoria of war - had no idea about.
And to hell or high water, he will complete the ritual, or die trying.
The coyote stood up, cracked his back, tied his matted headfur back, and stalked out into the wild - towards the stone of elements.
But, somewhere faraway, the skittering of paws, deeply primal 'life-or-death' shouting, and clinks of armor, swords, and shields could be heard. Despite hearing it only vaguely, it broke the illusion of a magical peaceful morning.
A lone, scruffy earthborn, antlered coyote hid in the cave. His neck fur adorned with deeply meaningful sacred geometric patterns. Meaningful only to him, and his tribe, and the balance of nature - but that didn't matter now
He knew he was deep enough inside the cave to hide any traces or scents of himself, but close enough to the entrance to see daylight. Even the forest gods would not spare him if he was found
He stared at the growing puddle of ice melt, every droplet reverberating an echo from the deep, dank, cave.
"Almost enough for a drink of fresh water.."
..he thought to himself. His loose hemp fiber clothing, and mossy, flower-adorned antlers were starting to get damper and damper.
His dark brown tufts of fur on the top of his triangular coyote ears had been perked up, stood in attention for a long time already. His ear muscles were starting to really ache from being in attention for the entire night..
(A few hours passes..)
His head spun back and forth, looking for any possible dangers lurking in the shiny, foggy direction of the cave entrance - trying to listen when it would be safe enough to leave to continue his ceremonies to restore balance and harmony in nature. Worst case scenario, he'd be captured as an enemy spy and executed on the spot..
The earthborn coyote sighed deeply as he heard the battle moving elsewhere or simmering down. Even taking a few tentative steps towards the clear morning rays shining from cracks in the rockwall into his small temporary refuge from the senseless bloodshed.
He knew he had an important mission to accomplish, which the blind masses of warriors in the rush of battle, in complete euphoria of war - had no idea about.
And to hell or high water, he will complete the ritual, or die trying.
The coyote stood up, cracked his back, tied his matted headfur back, and stalked out into the wild - towards the stone of elements.
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Coyote
Favorite Music
Downtempo, Psytrance, EDM, Folk, Indie, rap, hipster shit
Favorite TV Shows & Movies
Wolfwalkers was my recent fav
Favorite Games
NITW, Bapbap, League, Shape of Dreams.. Hades.. All roguelites/likes are awesome.
Favorite Gaming Platforms
PC
Favorite Animals
Racc & Yote
Favorite Foods & Drinks
Any. I'm broke
Favorite Quote
Have you ever felt the light of the moon? Have you ever seen a sad man smiling? Also "It is what it is" goes hard.
Contact Information
Should be easy enough :3
[EEEEEEEEEE and various yote noises]
Instead, appreciate something today you usually don't:
Your fav coffee mug.
Leaves rustling in the wind.
Warm sun <3
If you landed here, much luv <3
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This IRL "New Game +" does wonders.
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