What Will You Say? [Torin]
Torin (other Lirimers welcome toooo)
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
Aurielle Adravendi |
His side pressed into her shoulder, and she soaked in the provided support with a sigh. When he didn’t open the gift, She listened intently, trying to remember what Pàdraig had looked like. Of course, he would be a yearling now. But her fur bristled. She was sick of slavers by now. Even if it wasn’t definite that her cousin’s mate and son had been taken, the very fact that it was among the list of possibilities rankled.
But it was a possibility that Torin hadn’t considered, judging by the widening of his eyes and the dawning expression. And he agreed to the mock raids.
“Lets. I was thinking Mid Spring, Perhaps late? That would give our lands long enough to recover from winter and fully grow back. I’m also planning a festival, so we could plan around that as well. For our first, shall Valhalla raid first?”
Her head cocked as she gazed at him, ears perked as she waited to see what he said.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "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.