Tale of A Prodigal Son
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
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| Aurielle Adravendi |
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Aurielle did indeed get sent toppling, tail over tea kettle onto her back, laughing as she flopped out on the ground. “You win! Welcome to Valhalla, Courage.”
And there it stood. His rank. A good one to hold so soon in returning. As long as he kept up his training and maintained the initiative, he’d climb quickly. She rolled to her paws and shook out her coat, sending a cloud of white hair drifting away on the breeze as she turned to smile at the man.
“It’ll be good to have you home. I think Justice will be particularly glad to see you.”
She padded forward, tail waving as she gestured an offer for him to follow. “We’ve a new face or two. Gwen’s children have grown up. There’s a new man named Red. He’s Running in the War and Hunter’s Circles, so I’d seek him out for sparring as well if I were you. He’s got a few interesting features that should prove interesting to face against. If you decide to walk in the Hunter’s Circle, I look forward to hunting with the three of you.”
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.