things change, friends stay the same
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
| Aurielle Adravendi |
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The call from the Moor was a welcome one, and Aurielle’s heart lifted with relief as she turned from a scent she’d been investigating and trotted – a bit slowly, still – through the miasma, sliding from the mists in an aura of light, still notable even under the return of daylight.
She’d slowly filled out over the weeks, but she still felt the after effects of the illness now and then. She tired more easily, and while she knew that such symptoms would fade with time and exercise, it was a hint that she was ready to step down soon.
She wasted little time in offering a bearhug to wrap around the taller, younger woman’s shoulders, exclaiming, “I’m glad you’re alright. It’s been… a very rough season.”
She dropped back, settling onto her haunches and studying the Destruction woman carefully, asking, “How is Abaven? How are you?” Had anyone else died?
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.