ardent

What remains from the past [OPEN]



Astraea

Loner

age
1 Year
gender
Female
gems
157
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
21
player
12-25-2020, 11:04 PM
They say home is where the heart is.

Mine is among the stars, across the universe




Doe eyed with the fire to start a search anew, had caused the young fae to look around at where she had seemed to find herself within. A vast culling of trees that stood ever tal, their looming branches hanging over with what she assumed would be shade to cool one from a long summer's day. It was a soft thought that pulled her into a relaxed state of mind as her little dove clambered to the crux betwixt her shoulders. A place the small little one had become accustomed to as they had traveled without a true place in mind.

Gentle coo’s would fall from the small beak of her friend that helped them both find a piece of mind, something so light left a pleasant mood to their day. ”Do you think mother will be pleased if we find her before she hunt’s us down herself?” came the untimely tender voice of the young fae as she turned her head to look to Ruaisar as best as she could. Unlike the feathered kin of the small lovely creature she could not turn her head fully without risk of a snap from the spinal bones. The shimmering sunlight had given her friend a bit of a shine allowing the yellow tinged eyes to catch sight of tail feathers as they bristled out as she gave a sharp chirp. Of what the fae was unsure until the bristling of large feathers before her caught up turned ears. If only she had been paying attention to were her paws were going or the speed of which she moved for she would of been able to stop herself, if only.

Those were the key words as her paws crashed against simply larger ones, that would have caught her gaze. ’A stupid mistake, never take your eyes off from where you are going unless you are not alone Star!’ came her chasting mind as she turned her head to only push her face against a fluffy of fluff that would tickle her nose if she did not rell back in shock with hints of embarrassment for her unforeseen act. ”S-Sorry about that.” came a soft reply as she let her head hang down in a semblance of apology as she cursed herself within her own mind. A mistake it was so simple but it was her fault yes indeed, even now she could hear her mother offering her own words of unease, before a new lesson would come forth to teach her of such a simple thing once more.

With her apology said she allowed her two-toned head to raise to catch sight of a majikal sight, a wolf standing ever tall that would force her to crane her neck back just to catch sight of his uniquely hued eyes of blue. But that had not originally captured the young fae’s gaze for the large wings spread wide had ensnared her eyes. Each feather glistened against the sun and brought up others she had to leave behind. ’push them down you must not make another mistake, for what if mother is lurking? Or your aunt and uncle?’ That was what had broken her from the spell this new wolf had cast. ”I am truly sorry about running into you. I didn’t hurt you at all?” she chirped out in a soft voice, as she looked to his paw’s hoping she did not do them unintentional harm.


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Ruaisar is a morning dove who will be present at all times unless there is a battle.