Loss
Aurielle
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
| Aurielle Adravendi |
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Even in the midst of labor with Ardyn and her children, she’d never felt like this. Lucid thought was so hard to attain, and she’d gone from needing helpful herbs to get to sleep, to being afraid to close her eyes and see the darkness behind them.
She could smell nothing, and her eyes and nose, even her ears, wept with strange, glowing blue fluid. Paladin and Legacy had immediately made Red kip in another alcove, and she knew Ardyn was ill, too. Drachen, Taliesyn, Tel… A shiver wracked her frame. Who else… A voice, rough and miserable, clattered through her thoughts, both lucid and bizarre, and she took several moments before she recognized it.
Fidelias. He was never one to really seek others out. Should she let him near her?
“In here, Fidelias. But please, be careful, I wouldn’t wish this on anyone…” Well… maybe on all slavers. A dark purr of satisfaction thrummed through her mind at the thought of such wolves stricken with this awful illness.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "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.