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Testing Regality [Aurielle/Kaires Kids]

Spar/slash fighting lesson for the pups!



Ardyn

Loner

Master Fighter (250)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1056
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
501

Samhain 2022The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
01-30-2023, 10:39 PM
Ardyn Adravendi

With the warrior meeting having been adjourned a couple of weeks ago, and winter settling in, Ardyn was ready to test more of the warriors and fighting-inclined of the pack to see where their skill levels stood and to test their determination to push themselves harder.

Today it was his mother’s turn, and Ardyn stood waiting at the Clearing, having already sung for her, and for the pups, so they could watch and learn.

He was armored, cloak and pouches detached and left hanging on a branch stub of the live oak standing sentinel with its dead parent over the meeting boulder and Clearing. Lunira and Sädir stood nearby, discussing strategy quietly, and Lyr sat perched on his withers, preening his feathers to set his flight feathers in order.

Ardyn hadn't had a chance to spar with his mother in a while, and he wondered if she’d still be able to throw him to the dirt like old times. He hoped so, to be honest. The time his parents had left on the living realm was growing shorter every day, and he could only hoped that they’d beat the odds and live as long as his grandfather had, or even longer.

This would also be a good chance for the children, the boys at the very least, to watch and see what it looked like when two trained warriors fought. They would be yearlings in the spring, and should they decide to stay on, they might well be participating in raids alongside Valhalla, both offense and defense.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think


Ardyn's family (Red, Aurielle, Siblings, Valhalla) are allowed to crash threads, regardless of private tags.

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.






Phoenix

Loner

Beginner Fighter (0)

Beginner Intellectual (0)

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
14
player
Dragon Mod
03-01-2023, 10:27 PM


He wasn't up to much at the moment, so when he trekked through the plains and came across Ardyn's scent, he altered his course and made a beeline to the embery alpha. He was torn on where he wanted to live. On one paw, he had grown up in Valhalla's quieter life. On the other, his father's life seemed far more exciting. The pirates were a ragtag group that he was sure he could get along with, whereas Valhalla had better structure, but the pack was...quieter...to say the least. He wasn't sure which life he liked more, and that was where he struggled to decide. Still, he knew wherever he ended up, he wanted to be happy. Whether it be here, there, or somewhere completely different. He continued to keep his concerns to himself, however. Afraid of judgment from either side. So when he arrived to find Ardyn, he barked a greeting and sat down to watch as Ardyn seemed to be about to do something. "Heya! Watcha doin'?"

"Talk," 'Think.'