Appearance

Hello Clawsome viewers, Context: The comic features my oc, Khione, a hybrid IceRainwing dragoness. Along with other dragonesses. Khione is also an animus too. Besides me there are my two characters I created. Bloodmoon and Melody. Bloodmoon, she is a hybrid SkyNightwing dragoness who was hatched under one full moon so she only has the ability of prophecy. Melody, she’s an animus Sandwing dragoness. In order to use her magic she has to sing. Lastly, is a special guest, lunafire15, she’s a hybrid HiveSilkwing dragoness. The comic is AI, but the characters and oc’s are real. Simply to show a vague enough image while listening to the song I wrote, which isn’t related to the dragons shown. Here are the lyrics I wrote for this song: Appearance On the outside a calm appearance, Yet inside a whirlwind of thoughts, emotions and stained memories with reoccurrence. On the surface a calm appearance, Yet inside a whirlwind of ideas, scenarios and tainted experiences with dreaded reoccurrence. So much to say, I want to contribute to the word exchange. So much to say, is this my chance to say it? So much to say, yet unable to declare it. The word exchange changed, in a matter of seconds. So frustrating, I had something to share with relevance. Rewind back, say the words in my mind, yet they stare with discouragement, in mere seconds. On the outside, a calm appearance Alas inside, a building frustration of turbulence. On the surface, a calm appearance Alas inside, a burning desire to share, perchance? I have so much to say, just give me a chance. So much to say, just give me a second glance. I have much to say, in a word exchange Don’t derail me from this conversation, to rearrange. Alas, I want to share something with relevance. Alas, I’m unable to share it, not even a chance. So much to say, is this my chance to say it? So much to say, is this finally my chance to say it? Alas, unable to declare it. My heart aches with each thought suppressed. My heart aches every time, the conversation shifts, an opportunity missed. I have much to share, much to say Don’t interrupt me, shifting the word exchange. My opinions are valid, my voice matters I have a lot to say, much to share Do you even care? So much to say, so much to share. Yet what you see is simply a calm appearance.