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Soliloquy was one of a kind, Her voice could dance though the tree's, caress tear swollen cheeks with kindness and grace and Her song could lift the sun to the sky or make the star's shine like diamond's falling from the heavens. But envious others looked on with hatred and greed; their song never as sweet, their laugh never as delicate and so they decided to smite down what they couldn't have. They bullied her to her lowest point, pushed her around and ruined her reputation, but that wasn't enough; wandering through the field close to their pack's home Sol was enjoying the cool breeze and soft glow of the fireflies when they jumped her. They left her beaten, bruised and with a slashed throat, expecting her not to survive they left with laughter and gleeful smiles. She did survive but not all of her. Her voice was gone, course and harsh whispers were all she could barely make. And the once joyful and loving Sol was replaced by a hardened cruel version, her hate and anger taking over and consuming her entire personality. She never went back, and she never forgave, she lives her life addicted to a the memory.
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wooo backstory with horrible writing i'm so sorry xD i'm not a very good writer :/
Solioquy is such an underused character of mine but ofc i still love her -shot-

art(c) bake4u

Description
Soliloquy was one of a kind, Her voice could dance though the tree's, caress tear swollen cheeks with kindness and grace and Her song could lift the sun to the sky or make the star's shine like diamond's falling from the heavens. But envious others looked on with hatred and greed; their song never as sweet, their laugh never as delicate and so they decided to smite down what they couldn't have. They bullied her to her lowest point, pushed her around and ruined her reputation, but that wasn't enough; wandering through the field close to their pack's home Sol was enjoying the cool breeze and soft glow of the fireflies when they jumped her. They left her beaten, bruised and with a slashed throat, expecting her not to survive they left with laughter and gleeful smiles. She did survive but not all of her. Her voice was gone, course and harsh whispers were all she could barely make. And the once joyful and loving Sol was replaced by a hardened cruel version, her hate and anger taking over and consuming her entire personality. She never went back, and she never forgave, she lives her life addicted to a the memory.
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wooo backstory with horrible writing i'm so sorry xD i'm not a very good writer :/
Solioquy is such an underused character of mine but ofc i still love her -shot-

art(c) bake4u