Tale of A Prodigal Son
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
Aurielle Adravendi |
He steadied and pivoted, bringing them back to facing each other as he dropped almost to his belly. Her teeth grazed his crown, and as she spotted his head jerking for her legs she snapped them up, correcting as his jaws and teeth grazed her paw before abruptly bringing both front paws down, using her built up momentum, aiming to pin his head to the ground in a move that was almost like a pup in play, but at a lot higher speed.
She didn’t stop at that, aiming to essentially bury the man under her full weight and body, not caring if she happened to get sent toppling if he retaliated by throwing her—she was pleased with his performance, and felt she had a grasp of his skill level, and where to place him in the War Circle. A smile was visible through her parted jaws and mutely snarling expression as she aimed to chomp for one of his ears, head twisted to aim wit her back teeth rather than the front, not wishing to give him a pierced ear.
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.