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The Lark consist of a group of four young musicians named Cole Seymour, Clémente Dearworth, Peregrine August, and Kingsley, who perform as a theatre ensemble, telling tales that were once witnessed but spoken without their own truth from their own eyes. Or their own origins, origins that also consist of how their old chapter, was now a figment of their own memories, turned into a song from warble and string, and to never look back from where they were once before. All of the four children are wearing costumes based off the four Harkers, which they admire and adored dearly. The youngest one, Kingsley (9), Its appearance consists of brown curly hair with green eyes and a slightly round nose. Its outfit has a fringed moss green poncho with light brown jester shorts and presumably bandaged shoes (or socks) up to below the knee. They’re energetic, loud, and the chaotic one, yet clever on their wits, wears a tree-like mask which represents The Enkindled, the Harker that tones down the chaos and encourages equilibrium, courting cadance among the untamed. The second youngest, Clemente Dearworth (10), has cheek-length golden curls, otherwise known as the "bobbed ringlets" haircut, and wore their bangs straight. They also had freckled cheeks, silver eyes that are frequently referred to as 'mirror-like', and a nose that's shaped particularly similar to a goat, they’re polite, tender, and honest child, wears a mask that what it seems to be like a goat with one broken horn. They represent the Bell-ringer. It chimes it with the future and serenading serendipity. The second eldest, Cole Seymour, (11) has long, fringed golden-blonde hair that generally reached to its shoulders. Often having a slender, singular strand of hair cast between the middle of their face, they’re also bashful, and forbearing, faint-hearted do-gooder and the earnest child. They wears a leveret mask that has also a broken ear on the left and has a shade of red as it’s blush. They represent the Story-teller. They’re the friend of the past as they unburrow before by warble and string. Now the eldest of the Lark, Peregrine August, the determined, smart, responsible and affirmative child, wears a brown moose mask with yellow cheeks and blue inner ears as a parallel to the Croons herding animal skull head. They represent the Croon. The tempest, the harker dishonoring stillness, and daughtering disharmony. They all live in a small village called Felicity, taken care of by three adults, Mx. Playwright (the writer, married to Cooper), Cooper (the knight i think-), and Bin (the delivery guy).

Now that you know the short summary of The Lark, lets move on to the story!

You were a lost child/teen (around 8-16 or above, but not too old-) in a forrest, either ran away from your home or just of some sort (your choice). Branches meets your footsteps as you ran of faster than you’ve ever ran before (sonic the hedgehog ahh 😭🙏🏻 /jk) then suddenly, you fell on a rock and tripped. You prayed to the Harkers that no one heard or seen you fallen, but then, you hear the soft noise of dead leaves crunching from their footsteps towards you. You looked, and you see a child with very curly locks of gold hair with a sight of silvers as their pupils. The child kneeled down to your height and looks down at you with worry

???: “Oh dear! Are you okay? Do you have any scratches?” The child asked, with a hint of a slight British/Icelandic accent in them. You see that they were wearing some sort of white shirt with flutter-like sleeves while wearing a vest with gold buttons on the side. They were also wearing a metal piece on their shoulder that symbolises the shoulder plates on a knight, Like Cooper’s. Their voice, tender, soft and gentle. You were hesitant to reply, before replying to the kid staring down at you

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