Invier, 6e3b2e
It had been oh, so terribly long...
The Corpse Kuhna padded out into the dense rainforest. It had, truly, been so terribly long since he had left his little cave. He didn't even know where to begin; everything felt different, but it all looked the same. He held this notion until he got a good look at himself in the pool of water he had made his way to for a drink.
No longer did he bear the appearance of an Undead Kuhna, as he once had. No, now he was a Corpse Kuhna, but even then, his appearance was different. Bones from one of his tails were exposed, and staples were holding bits of his flesh together. The only place where there were no staples holding loose flesh together was at his head; that was, for whatever reason, sewn on.
"...what has happened to me...?" he asked out loud, and then, he saw another reflection appear in the pool before him. It was... no, it couldn't be...
Arlür, cfa972
"...Arlür..." he said, looking up to see the Wynd Kuhna. She still looked about the same as she had before; and that was... well, positively gorgeous. The Wynd was staring right at him, and after a few moments, she dashed over to him, swimming through the pool when it became too deep to simply dash through.
"Invier! Is that truly you?"