His name is fennith, and he belongs to a special alien race. Their seasions are more balanced than the ones on earth, meaning they dont have that much of a temperature difference between summer and winter. For that, its usually cold on their planet. Since their a race similiar to animals, they live in peace with nature and (except for some really rare cases) dont eat meat. They got their wings since they usually live high up in trees, in builds similiar to tree houses. They use their horns to scan the area for dangers and other things (though fennith usually uses it a lot to search for specific flowers).
Fennith got kidnapped as an attack occured. He’s held hostage to search for eatable plants in space, as his kidnapper comes from an area that doesnt has much food.
(This part might change since i dont know if i want to give him a happy end or not. Other option would be that the others species came over and lived in peace with the other and fennith, beeing the good boy he is, deciding to help them.)
i keep trying to memorize every detail of the moments i live in. in the soreness of my legs from standing so long at a concert, the chill of the night, the patterns of a tablecloth, the oily texture in my mouth after eating fried bananas. i keep trying to memorize the feelings, the quiet contentedness, the laughter, the excitement. i keep trying to memorize the people, their smiles, the way they speak, what makes them laugh. i’m constantly on the cusp of the next part of my life and that’s just so.. strange. but it makes it so much easier to find happiness no matter what’s happening to me, in a way? because i’m already kind of looking at life with those rose-colored glasses of nostalgia, simply because i know these are times i’ll never be able to live again, and these are people i might not always have, and that makes it so much easier to appreciate everything i might miss later.
your winter-hating girlfriends are DEFINITELY fans of flower crowns over earmuffs. i know i am! celebrate perpetual spring with a forever-flower and succulent crown from emilyroseflowercrown and bask in a faux-sunny style til … let’s say april ;)
in this photoset you can see just a fracture of all astro did in their first year as a group. things these six boys accomplished in a year is stunning. they managed to create their own fresh sound, participate in various events, become faces of brands, participate in a number of variety programs while simultaneously working to put out new music every 3-4 months. thank you for your hard work, astro. thank you fantagio for molding these six bright boys into a group and a family. thank you astro for all the happiness you made us feel over the past year. thank you for the heart-warming music you put out. thank you for making every concept about your fans. thank you for loving us unconditionally. thank you for being born. i love you more than i could express.