Monkey × The Beacon-Bearer
Even raising a banner, it does it in color, burning for this ideal today and eyeing another by tomorrow.
Monkey cannot do anything in plain gray, not even raise a banner. The Beacon-Bearer chases the light and never looks back. So when you commit to a cause, you commit in full color, burning hot for this ideal today and already eyeing a brighter one by tomorrow. You are the most magnetic recruiter in the room and the least reliable flag to march behind, both at once.
The heat is real and it moves people. You can light up for a new ideal in a single afternoon and pull a crowd with a nimble, easy charm most banner-carriers never have. The trouble is that changeability and devotion stack on top of each other instead of canceling out. You swap banner after banner, each one true while you hold it, and somehow never carry a single conviction all the way to the end of the road.
This is the snag under the rising Waxing Crescent, the thin new light just starting to climb. Arcturus chases the light and never once turns its head. You turn your head every time a shinier light shows up on the far side. Some week, plant one banner in the ground and refuse to swap it for a season, even when a brighter one walks past. The pull you have on people only means something when you stay long enough for them to follow you somewhere.
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A mirror, not a prophecy. It reflects you as you are right now. How you walk is still yours to choose.