ardent

dancing spirits



Sitric

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
26
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
4
player
06-06-2017, 10:57 PM (This post was last modified: 06-07-2017, 10:18 PM by Sitric.)
Chain swings from his neck, rhythmically beating on the brute's chest as his paw pads lead his physique forward into the lands of Ardent. Not to far behind him, his younger sister follows as Sitric rotates his cranium to double check, sometimes triple check that she had not wandered off. He loved Mikaela dearly, but damn was she a handful sometimes. The pair had just left their birth pack and with a simple "goodbye" had fled and never looked back. Now they had ventured into Ardent, and the ever so cautious older sibling analyzed his surroundings as they stumble upon massive oak trees which tower above them. He pauses his movements as he observes the fallen oaks that littered the area, scars marking the trunks. "Vad tror du hände här?/What do you think happened here?" His vocal rough, from the lack of use.



Mikaela

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
23
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
4
player
06-06-2017, 11:39 PM (This post was last modified: 06-06-2017, 11:41 PM by Mikaela.)
The forest was ancient. The trees thick and old, roots that were twisted. It might once have been filled with bird-song and animals that roamed. But now it was ages past its former glory. It's canopy was so dense that you could only see the occasional streak of sunlight that rarely touched the forest floor. Even its thick vines were slowly taking away the last remnants of the mighty trees that filled the forest. The woman would find herself gazing up in awe before her gentle gaze of sea foam hues laid upon her brother. Gently as the two walked she leaned up against, and allowed her head to rest on his shoulder if he didn't shove or shake her off. As much as at times she may act like she hated her brother, she loves him. But she just fails to see a lot of the unpopular things he does, are in fact in her best interest.

Gently she pulled away from her brother when he paused, gently padding over to a massive fallen tree, she would then propel her two front paws up so they both would rest on the fallen trees trunk, sea foam gaze gazing at the tree and the forest beyond. "Stor storm kanske?/ Big storm maybe?" She spoke softly, eyes still on the beyond as she pushed away from the tree to pad back over to her brother, tail flicking behind her. "jag är hungrig/I'm hungry." She said, sea foam hues landing on her brother.