Camp Fjord [AW]
Ardyn
Master Fighter (250)
Master Hunter (240)
Knight
Bloodletter
6 Years
Male
1046
BrienaSkysong
| Ardyn Cadeyrn Aodhán Phoenix Adravendi |
It was one of his favorite places; the Fjord was a place of breathtaking views if you knew the spots to go, and once you made it to the water, fishing was decent.
He picked his way down such a path that led down, glancing up occasionally to be sure he wouldn’t come up against anyone or anything coming back up the path. A deer wouldn’t be a bad find, but he didn’t fancy losing his footing and tumbling down the fjord’s steep walls and coming up against any rocks or trees.
Finally, he reached a rocky shore, stretching and making his way along the water, watching the ripples of current for any signs of fish. None showed themselves, but he didn’t let himself get discouraged, instead shifting his focus to setting up camp.
Lyr tumbled casually on the air, watching for any comers that might want trouble – or conversation, who knew – with his King.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think |
Ardyn at first glance is as black as can be imagined with a raven sheen.
Closer inspection proves that he shimmers in fire tones in every hair on his hide right down to his lashes.
More obviously, he glows like a bed of coals and flames with every movement and brush of fur. His tail is usually wagging, so blazes like a torch.
His adult teeth are in and his saber canines have grown to their full length (see profile). His mane and tail hair have grown to full length, as well as being lightweight and easily buffeted by breezes.
A look at his front paws will give the impression of hands, with his dew claw dropped low and lengthened into a functioning thumb, and his toes elongated into fingers. He has retractable, solid black cat-like claws on every paw.
Ardyn has developed a glowing mast of intricate markings in fire and ice colors over his face, symmetrical over the last seasons of Year 17 (see profile for details). During hunts or raids/sieges, he will smudge them out with black soot to cover the glow, otherwise, they are bright enough to note at first direct glance at his face. Not all his artwork currently portrays the mask markings.
He is also often bedecked in beads, small bells, feathers in blues, ribbons and braids thanks to the Ooze Event of Halloween 2021, and the Coathanger item that he got. The accessories generally are seen most in his mane and tail hair. He removes the brighter items and bells for hunts or battle.
Proserpina
Expert Fighter (175)
Novice Intellectual (15)
10 Years
Female
0
Dragon Mod
Proserpina She walked along the beach, taking the time to find herself again after having been sick for so long. She had managed to regain her weight and her fur had returned to its natural luster. She still blamed the effects of the long night...though she also partly blamed the Fallen God...he had cursed one of her children. Cursed her health. Seemingly cursed the pack...It had all been rather unnerving and troublesome, but she'd been adapting and overcoming the challenges and obstacles the Abraxas God had been thrusting upon her. |
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Ardyn
Master Fighter (250)
Master Hunter (240)
Knight
Bloodletter
6 Years
Male
1046
BrienaSkysong
| Ardyn Cadeyrn Aodhán Phoenix Adravendi |
Lyr croaked as he spotted the signs of approach, and Ardyn shifted to keep his frame facing toward the wolf that was making a quick track toward him.
The woman was one he remembered seeing during Valhalla’s raid with Aerie, and he regarded her with curiosity, wondering who she’d been hoping for. She was older, roughly the same age as his mother, and he dipped his muzzle in a respectful nod.
“No intrusion. I was just setting up camp to fish for a few days. I’m Ardyn, Ard Rí – High King – of Valhalla. I take it you’re from Aerie? I remember seeing you at the raid.”
His tone was pleasantly conversational, even somewhat friendly. He hoped to be warding off a raid from Aerie at some point, and he idly wondered if she’d be fighting in that one, too. As small as the neighboring pack was, they’d have to bring practically everyone they had.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think |
Ardyn at first glance is as black as can be imagined with a raven sheen.
Closer inspection proves that he shimmers in fire tones in every hair on his hide right down to his lashes.
More obviously, he glows like a bed of coals and flames with every movement and brush of fur. His tail is usually wagging, so blazes like a torch.
His adult teeth are in and his saber canines have grown to their full length (see profile). His mane and tail hair have grown to full length, as well as being lightweight and easily buffeted by breezes.
A look at his front paws will give the impression of hands, with his dew claw dropped low and lengthened into a functioning thumb, and his toes elongated into fingers. He has retractable, solid black cat-like claws on every paw.
Ardyn has developed a glowing mast of intricate markings in fire and ice colors over his face, symmetrical over the last seasons of Year 17 (see profile for details). During hunts or raids/sieges, he will smudge them out with black soot to cover the glow, otherwise, they are bright enough to note at first direct glance at his face. Not all his artwork currently portrays the mask markings.
He is also often bedecked in beads, small bells, feathers in blues, ribbons and braids thanks to the Ooze Event of Halloween 2021, and the Coathanger item that he got. The accessories generally are seen most in his mane and tail hair. He removes the brighter items and bells for hunts or battle.