GANDER’S GANDER INTO THE FOLKS OF CHITTR PART ⒉⒐ — @gestaltCreophage Lepida Fidrak The dragon is A BEAST OF HUBRIS. It prides in how MIGHTY its stance is, how its GAIT makes the ground shake, how its flight makes the winds quiver before its glory. The scalebeast knows the taste of viscera like a loyal friend, and tends to its battle scars like trophies carried on the skin. It keeps its head ↑ to challenge the Sun, saying, “I know what I am and it’s all that you will never be: a terror tangible to the life you punish, a theft to the flesh you char. My kindness is leaving no trace to my craft, nary between my teeth. You could never claim your prey in a way that matters.” I think I got CARRIED AWAY. Oh Well. *awesome and natural segue to the actual analysis here* Let’s Take A Gander at Lepida Fidrak! (CROWD CHEER!! ROAR!!) First things first: Lepida is the Walking, 🗨ing, Typing example of CHAOS. Bearing the face of the STAPLE INTERNET TROLL, they use a cadence to broadcast their Interests and Complaints alike, both of which are brought with the VIRTUVOLUME of someone who needs to be heard by EVERYONE. EVERY ONE (⒈). He is, in his own words, a MENACE. Her Bold Streak doesn’t belie this. Lepida wants to do things for her OWN sake, an indulgent way of living. But also a freeing one. A lot of us could stop and look at the sheer AUDACITY of her posts. In a good way, of course. Believe it or not, Lepida is a hatched nurturer. This goes for both people and the little mecha-scalemates she takes care of. Lepida does a lot for both categories, be it GIFTGIVING, SOLICITATION, OR PLAYFUL TEASEMANSHIP (though it’s certainly a Vacillating Pitchuationship with that other person; they know who they are). Like the great beast it centers its passion from, it is FIERCELY PROTECTIVE OF ITS ‘HOARD.’ Indulging in TRUE ROLEPLAY, Lepida has mastered the art of FASHIONRY, creating scalemate apparel for his Little Darlings™. Have I mentioned that this troll SLAYS SCALEBEASTS (mates)? Heheh. READ THAT AND WEEP. Lepida is also a FEROCIOUS WARRIOR that frankly doesn’t get enough recognition. I warn you to stay on good terms with her, lest you invoke the rage of the MIGHTY FROSTFANG. Now here comes the INFERENCE. Take this with a GRAIN OF SALT, because I could be taking this from the ✕ ✕ ✕ angle: Lepida is evidently CONFIDENT IN THEIR WORK, but that passion has a drawback. It’s implied that she struggles to remove herself from her PASSION to tend to her needs in the process. The most prominent evidence for this is their dismissal of sleep and hesitance for public socialisation; a means to delay rest and a fear to interact with PEOPLE in real life; they were implicatedly convinced to even STAY ON THIS PLATFORM, connoting an option wherein they Prematurely Leave. I can’t help but think of him as the “care/work first, eat/drink/sleep later” sort. Needs stop being Needs in her bulbs when its Fixations become the center focus. Alternatively, Lepida could be so fixated on the PLAY IT PUTS ON that, if asked WHO THEY WERE beyond its interests, it would pause with confoundment. Sure, he knows what he LIKES, what he HATES, even what he FEARS, but he might not be able to tell you who he is in the end. And I’m not asking what xer NAME IS, but a diagram of xer SELF-SCHEMA. This, too, is a product of her passion: dwelling so deeply in their indulgence that their necessities begin to atrophy. I think it might be a COMPOUND OF BOTH, but that depends on the route Lepida takes here regarding their PLATFORMANCE. (Will you pursue the Zeal or the Mask?) (Hmm?) There’s a talent to you to work ENTROPY into your identity while regulating your passions, your People. You can INSPIRE OTHERS to take on their own mantles, but there’s a point in which you have to be ready to pause for yourself. I’m not saying you need to ABANDON YOUR PASSION——please don’t, your fervor has been a wonderful thing to witness——but ensure you’re taking due gravitas beyond the sillies. Life isn’t only about Pursuing What You Want. It should also be about Managing What You Need. The trick is to find an intermediate. You evidently extend a prong to help others. Redirect that onto yourself. Perhaps you could learn some new things about who you are. And perhaps you could warm yourself with closure behind the curtains. (SUSPECTED CLASSPECT: HEIR OF RAGE? Naturally drawn to inadherence. Harbinger of Fun Chaos. Does whatever their pusher tells them to do rather than FOLLOW THE RULES. Motivates others to do the same. ALTERNATIVELY, you could be a WITCH OF SPACE. A knack for fashion and decoration. A protector and nurturer of mechascalebeasts, which makes for a clean movement into the FROGGY TASK OF THE GAME. Bends the rules to whatever he wants them to be.) Be SURE to drag the ON. The on. Like, [HONK], you know. Dragon the follow button. (???) (Don’t ✎ on the Verge Of Sleep) (I should Really Take My Own Advice) ANYWAY, GO FOLLOW LEPIDA. I’LL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT ONE! LARP LARP AND AWAY! #gandertag


