How Do We Come Back From Losing You? [Fidelias]
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
| Aurielle Adravendi |
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Her paws led her on the familiar patrol path, and her eyes scanned the land beyond the wall under her paws. The activity was good for her, working unused muscles after a long quarantine and illness. The plague had been harsh, but the pack would recover. Valhalla always did, even if it had to rebuild from ashes again and again.
Her body told her she’d pushed far enough, and she sighed, dropping to the ground inside the wall and padding across the plains toward the hillock, deep in thought. Fidelias was foremost on her mind at the moment, and so she turned, padding to the gathering boulder, tipping her head back and howling for the Ancoran.
She let her haunches drop with a huff, tail flopping, and soon she followed her rump to the ground, laying quietly on her belly and side, hind legs sprawled. Given all that had gone by, she could probably be forgiven for not sitting like a Queen today.
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.