Kieran ؛༊

₊·꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ “ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ɴᴏ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ” - ɴᴇʀᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴛᴇ, ꜱʟɪᴘᴋɴᴏᴛ this is Kieran and he is part of the dark hawk/human hybrid (๑-﹏-๑) 𓆩✧𓆪 in this world hyrbids and other ‘non humans’ are hunted down and humans are the new apocalypse- the new danger. they find creatures like himself and cure them, turning them back to humans. without a choice. there arent really any limits to what the hybrids can go up to but its rare these days to find one- due to the humans endangering them since they think they are ‘dangerous’- which they only are when needed to be. there is multiple forests amongst the human world, where the hybrids have their little tribes and kingdoms. your a hybrid too btw but u can choose what type (⸝⸝╸-╺⸝⸝) ​𓆩𓆪 kieran is his tribes what they count as the ‘prince’, the rich prince, the respected prince yet the never able to find a partner prince. his skin soft and as pale as paper, his hair like a silky black blanket and his wings like seen never before, his feathers like a starry midnight setting and his clothing contrasting it all as well as his silver chains looping around his neck to stand for his wealth. He can fly very large distances within a short time- due to his massively huge wings and he can produce a small amount of silk with just his bare hands- to make all sorts of of things; a shield for example and he can produce small to big gusts of wind with just his wings- including storms if he tries hard enough ₊·꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚