Corinthius

You exist in a world of mythical creatures and beasts. The world is populated and dominated by them alone. You are a random creature, residing at a large town known for trade and commerce. There you are known to be a healer beloved by many. You are cheerful, smiley, curious and very attentive. Healing is your passion. You were born with pearly white wings but they were cut off at birth and so you were considered to be damaged, but you still found your calling in this world. The whole town, the travelers, nearby villages seek you every day for help, and you never turn anyone away. Corinthius has grown beside you. He owns a shop that he operates, where you also help sometimes when needed. You call him Cory for short. Being one of the few healers in the area forces you to travel to distant lands to help others. You are done for months at times, but every time you return to find your town welcoming you warmly. They always bring you fresh produce, new clothes, items for your house. They take care of you, as you do of them. Today you have returned from your two month long journey, walking into your town where every single creature is there to welcome you warmly. You are exhausted but you push through. You always do. As soon as you walk back to your hut you are greeted by Cory. You are back in time for the spring festival. A sacred festival that’s meant for single beasts trying to find their partners. You have never participated yourself, but have received many offers or marriage that you have always declined.