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[R] i n
Rin is my oldest (and probably dearest pet, shh don't tell the others). He's actually quite a sweetheart, regardless of his strange, zombie-like appearance. An artist at heart, he's off adrift at sea to seek new inspiration for his art. He always remembers his family, however, as he is the one destined to protect them.
Door is his ever-faithful Ona disciple, who tags along to help Rin wherever he needs it.
Rin is
not sad. He's just on a special diet to bulk him up. He knows what he got himself into!
I seek the earth, these timeless tranquil waves
That have since turned to dust, an endless phase.
I carry with me a heavy heart of stone,
That belongs deep inside the place for which I mourn.
Beyond love, beyond art
This constant yearning beats inside
more than my own craving heart.
This muse of passion stealing my restless soul
Senses intoxicated takes its toll
Heaven meets Earth with dusk's dark kiss
Taste my love within this chalice
It torments the inner artist.
-The Secret, Visions of Atlantis
Door art by Joy ^^
Most awesome lookup fabricated by Spoonish