Take Your Place Young King
Aurielle
Master Intellectual (240)
Master Fighter (255)
Professor
10 Years
Female
212
BrienaSkysong
Aurielle Adravendi |
His answer was as she’d expected. A smile touched her features, and she rose, dipping his head and front end in a light bow before straightening and announcing, “Then I hand Valhalla to you, Ard Rí of Valhalla.”
It was done. The initial transfer was always simple, a brief discussion, or an in depth one, like hers had been. However, with her own, her father had needed to ensure that she and Gwen would be able to handle the pack together, and explain the reason for Aurielle’s early rise to power and his departure.
Her heart ached faintly. If only her parents and brother could be here to see Ardyn rise.
Her head tilted as she studied her son, ears perking. “What will your plans be? I know some of them, but what will you wish of us, in particular? Diplomats? Mentors?”
Her eyes flicked to Red with a twinkle as she added, “Retired old geezers?” in a teasing tone.
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.