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I prize what keeps me warm above all, and then secondly what I was first given by my mentor, along with a promise of great success. The rose, a symbol of love, is forever cherished in my heart.
Pleasure to meet you...a gentleman am I, chivalrous and kind...
Welcome, stranger! Well, despite the fact that in that awful picture that I have my (rather nice) rump facing you, I am usually a very kind fellow! I'm more laid-back than most of my family, which I have to admit, I believe it irritates some of them very much, but it makes me very good at the job I do. I am calm and somewhat analytical in my own opinion, and others tend to call me very gentle and kind. My boyfriend says I'm very loving and that I have a feminine side to me. Yes, I said boyfriend. His name is Aciid and I love him very, very much.
History:
My history is not so full of drama and is not very sad. Mama and papa were very liberal parents who were very understanding when I came out to them. They want grandchildren, but at the same time, they would rather that I be happy with someone I truly love than with someone I don't feel attracted to, just so they can have a grandchild. I do have plans to make a deal with a surrogate mother at some point in life, but I'm still young.
Name: Cephiro Rayearth
Nickname: Ceph
Age: Eighteen
Prefers: Males (TAKEN)
Profession: Counselor
As a furry, I am very pale white with an almost blue tinge. My hair is always white on the top layer and grey underneath. My eyes, despite my color, are a very deep purple. Fio once said they mirrored the eyes he once had. I don't know if I should be scared or honored...he at least didn't try and hurt me for it.
My clothing always consists of a black suit, heavy black boots (it's quite a hike to my office and I always walk), and a white jabot (the lacy stuff that goes at your neck). Also for the cold seasons I wear a black leather trenchcoat trimmed in white faux fur.

Astaire
Astaire was found sitting inside of a bucket of polar ice water, of all things, taking a swim! When I peered down into the bucket, the tiny wet creature immediately clamped down on my nose with its paws and wouldn't let go, so I was more or less forced into bringing him home. When I brought him inside and got him a towel to rub him dry, he started skittering across the floor from shivering so much! So I named the little dancer Astaire after one of the best.

Sinatra
Sinatra originally belonged to Kaze, a creature he owned when he came to us, and which he promptly dumped into our sister's care. Going by the name of Sprite for a quite a while, Sprite seemed content with Mika, but she did not. When a snugglebunny came to her as a Christmas present, Sprite was more than happily retired to the shadows. And so I took the poor creature into my care and quickly found the reason for everyone's displeasure with him--he likes to sing. So I named him Sinatra after another great, and with a little voice training and encouragement, he is becoming a wonderful singer with a lot more discipline.
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