Conference Call
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
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The young woman grinned at Amos’ reaction to his promotion, her tail tapping with pleasure against the stony floor before to settled to listen to his ideas, nodding to each one as she gathered her thoughts, silently agreeing with his words. As he fell silent, and Gwen spoke, Aurielle’s eyes turned to the older woman, brow-points lifting as a grin tugged onto her features.
Crazy as the suggestion was, Aurielle had no qualms against the idea—it killed several birds with one stone. The pelt of a bear would be thick and warm, ready to insulate the beast in a long slumber through the winter. Killing off a bear that was close to the pack would ensure the safety of the pups and infirm. And the bear would provide meat, bones, tendons, and rich fat for more than just meals. It would be a lot to store, and a dangerous endeavor, but it would be a worthy outcome to warrant the risks.
“It sounds perfect. Perhaps we’ll make this an annual thing. Definitely ask around. Perhaps we’ll garner help in bringing one down in the event we can’t build a trap.”
Her eyes returned to Amos, warm approval resting in the gradated shades of blue as she said, “Paladin says the Nomads use transport like you described. It helps them move wounded or ill wolves, or even litters of newborn pups. It’ll take the help of primates to make such contraptions, but it’s doable—we already have three nimble fingered friends.”
Her head tipped to the side and she added with a small grin, “Have you thought of whom you may choose as an apprentice? Artur, Caelia and Cairo all seem to have the drive to learn fighting.” While the full changed she intended to set in motion for the pack had not started, she wanted to get such things as mentor-chosen apprentices started. She did wonder about her own ability to teach. Her canines were so different from other wolves that she had a unique style, and she half worried that it might impede training of a pupil. Something to bring up to Gwen at a later date. Or, perhaps Da, if he felt up to it.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |
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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.