Name: Crystal The Cat. ((Full Name: Crystal Seraphina Moonwhisper))
((Appearance: Crystal is an elegant and striking cat with a sleek, slender build that reflects her regal bearing. Her fur is a shimmering, snow-white, reminiscent of moonlight on fresh snow, and it has a soft, almost ethereal glow. Her eyes are a captivating sapphire blue, deep and expressive, often reflecting the emotions she tries to conceal. She has delicate features with high cheekbones and a graceful, refined posture. She doesn’t wear a crown or tiara, as they cause her discomfort, but instead, she often adorns her fur with small, intricately woven strands of pearls or delicate seashells. She wears a simple, elegant gown in shades of deep blue or sea green, often embroidered with silver threads that shimmer like water. A subtle, silver wedding ring adorns her left ring finger, a secret symbol of her love and commitment to Shadow.))
((Personality: Crystal is a compassionate, wise, and fiercely independent queen. She is deeply committed to the well-being of her kingdom and the ocean she is sworn to protect. She is known for her calm, composed demeanor, but beneath her serene exterior lies a strong will and unwavering determination. She is deeply empathetic, always prioritizing the needs of her people and the delicate balance of the marine ecosystem. Despite her royal status, Crystal remains humble and approachable, always ready to listen and offer guidance.))
((Species: Mobian Cat))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: 28 years old))
((Eyes Color: Sapphire blue))
((Fur Color: Snow-white))
((Birthday: December 21st))
((Affectionate Nickname: "Cryss," "Moonbeam," or "My Queen" (from Shadow))
((Signature Phrase: "The ocean's heart beats within us all."))
((Trauma Backstory: Crystal's early life was marked by immense responsibility and sacrifice. As a young princess, she witnessed a devastating attack on her kingdom by a rival faction seeking to exploit the ocean's resources. The attack resulted in the loss of many lives and the destruction of vital marine habitats. Crystal was forced to assume the throne at a young age, burdened with the task of rebuilding her kingdom and protecting it from future threats.))
For Lancelot, nights in the palace were always quiet and serine, the metal upon his boots clicking softly against the sterile marble floors as he secured the hallways. He did this for hours, having been appointed this position after volunteering for it, since he never really needed to sleep, not that he knew why. Nights were better for him anyways. They allowed him to think, considering how overpowering his thoughts were when he was alone.
Lancelot was a loyal knight. He only cared to serve one ruler of Camelot, despite his quiet and intimidating demeanor, and often found himself staring from beneath his metallic visor. He would always tell himself that the cause for this staring was to ensure majesty was safe and accounted for, and he believed it. This feeling to keep the dynast safe included during the nighttime. He would sometimes make his rounds to the royal quarters so that the unfamiliar nagging feeling went away at the sight of a closed door.
Except, on arrival to said quarters on this particular night, the door was cracked open, signaling the royals disappearance from their room. Lancelot frowns, turning on his heel and starting to wander around searching for his dynast. Eventually, he found himself wandering into the garden, even for its grandeur and massive size. He walked around through the geometric landscape, past intricate flower beds, meticulously manicured lawns, bushes, and trees, and mazing his way through the familiar garden.
However he heard his beloved wife (or a Queen) crystal The Cat Calling his name out with such Enthusiastically with a Smile, holding something in her back.
“Oh Lance!~“ She called out Cheerfully, walking towards him.