Moonlight's Embodiment. [AW]
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
Aurielle Adravendi |
She’d ventured northward from Valhalla’s wall, Aelloshir glued to her hip like an inky mountain cat-shaped shadow. He’d refused to let her go without him after the bear, and with her cycle in full swing, he was twitchy about letting his charge out of sight unless she was with one of her packmates.
It was deep night, and a new moon. The sky was clear and black, save for the stars glittering coldly high above. But she shed enough light on her own to clearly see the ground before her paws. She glided through the twisting corridors of the Redwater Rocks like a shimmering, glowing white ghost, gazing around at the paths she passed.
She’d fought a tiger for the first time with Amos here. The memory lodged a knot of sadness in her throat, and she swallowed it down with a sigh. Why had he gone? What had happened to her first friend? Was it her? Had she done something wrong?
Her tail flicked, bannerlike, fast enough to leave a brief flash-trail in the air before she leapt and mounted a narrow trail to the top of the rocks, settling there and studying the cold stars before her eyes shifted to gaze toward Valhalla, thoughts shifting from the past and forcibly pushing to the future. She wanted to hold a festival soon, but she figured she would wait for the trade festival Eligos had mentioned. After his assistance with the bear, she was even more curious to see what he had to offer.
She hummed faintly as she let her chin lowered to her paws, eyes sliding shut with a sigh, trusting Aelloshir to keep watch as she let her thoughts drift, trying to ignore the insistent restlessness.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |
At first glance, Aurielle's coat is pure white.. Her fur has an iridescent quality (like moonstones) where the fur shimmers different colors under various angles of light: in this case, the colors shown by rainbow moonstones. Not one hair on her hide is a solid unnatural color, but, ya know, it's really hard to convey that in still art :P
Aurielle's English is heavily laden with an Irish, Swedish mixed accent.
Her family is allowed to crash all her threads, Private and Open.
As of Autumn Year 14, Aurielle glows with a bright blue-white bio-luminescence in her fur, and bears a marking over her left eye - see profile and reference.
He slowly made his way through the redwater rocks, the scent getting closer and he wondered if they had scented him too. It appeared to be a female in heat, surprised a bit when he walked a few feet away from her he felt bad. "Sorry" he looked away. "I uhh didn't expect to see anyone here." a lie of course, nearby were pack lands and her scent matched that. Eraithus was pretty confident though that things were alright it wasn't as if he was an aggressive wolf. Then he took another look, his eyes widening. He had never, his jaw dropped unintentionally. Long flowing, GLOWING hair. Fangs protruding from her mouth, this wolf was the most interesting thing he'd ever seen in his life. He shut his mouth quickly realizing it may have been rude while still keeping his distance. "You are the most magnificent wolf I have ever seen if I may say!" he kindly exclaimed. His tone was always soft of course. Though with a hint of a foreign accent from it.
"You see I'm lost. Last week a storm pushed me into these shores. I lost my brother and sister during that time and I know they're here I just don't know where I don't know where to start looking either because this place is so strange to me." Eraithus made his intentions clear. He was far more concerned about his family, than a female in heat. Yet if she was here it was probably to avoid others and he as a male probably wasn't all that welcoming. It didn't matter if he could offer some company for some information he could do that.
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
Aurielle Adravendi |
Aelloshir had indeed kept watch—he’d growled a warning to the glowing Spirit a good few minutes before the male had arrived, cold pale blue eyes watching as he melted into the darkness, leaving Aurielle seemingly alone, but giving the possible advantage of a surprise flanking attack should this stranger prove problematic.
‘Rielle’d had enough time to banish her thoughts and musings and shift to her belly, settling sphynx-like on the stone and watching with some reserve as the male came upon her, sapphire to sky blue eyes flickering over his colored frame as he became aware of her. A lie graced her ears. Loshir wouldn’t have sone more than warn her of a nearby wolf had he not observed this man following their path.
Still, she rose to her paws and turned to fully face him, brow points lifting at his exclamation. The stranger fairly leapt into his next words, and spewed them with barely a breath or pause. She studied him as she mentally broke the words down and considered them.
Finally, she spoke calmly, her own mixed accent lilting through her speech, “You are in the West of Boreas. I believe this particular area is known as Redwater Rocks. I’m afraid I am unable to be of any help with your sibs—I’ve smelled neither male nor female that share a similar scent to your own. Perhaps you can describe them to me so that I might be able to tell them of you should I encounter them?”
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |
At first glance, Aurielle's coat is pure white.. Her fur has an iridescent quality (like moonstones) where the fur shimmers different colors under various angles of light: in this case, the colors shown by rainbow moonstones. Not one hair on her hide is a solid unnatural color, but, ya know, it's really hard to convey that in still art :P
Aurielle's English is heavily laden with an Irish, Swedish mixed accent.
Her family is allowed to crash all her threads, Private and Open.
As of Autumn Year 14, Aurielle glows with a bright blue-white bio-luminescence in her fur, and bears a marking over her left eye - see profile and reference.
"You are part of the nearby pack? Is it rude of me to ask its name?" he would never ask beyond that unless she wished to give the information. He had been part of a pack he knew how rude it was to share information of the ongoings on the inside. He never cared much for it though. He had been the son of the alpha's, the structure was soemthing he was comfortable with but he knew no other pack would give him the structure like that ever again. At least in the back of his mind. "And of any nearby packs" He sat down. He was socially starved, maybe it was him who wanted the company.