ardent

The Highs and Lows of Living



Aranea

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
384
player
Chrono I

Beevent
08-25-2017, 09:06 PM

Navigation Points: Lazuli Falls

It was evening and the girl started to wonder where she would make her one-time den for the night. She wasn't really one to sleep under the stars, not alone at least. It freaked her out, sleeping out in the open for some strange man to come by and... snatch her... or something. Who knew. But it wasn't time for bed, and she found herself in a wondrous place.

Unlike herself, she was a bit slow to approach the falls, the crashing calming her senses and once she came to the edge of the pool she would just close her eyes and concentrate on her breathing, trying to forget all the bad in her life and just focus on now.

Eventually she would open her eyes, and quickly step into the multi-colored, foaming waters, and not hesitate to go in until she couldn't reach the bottom. She was always lively and this is how she maintained her nice form, though today she just seemed abnormally calm. Just relaxing in the spring waters and not thinking of anything but what was to become of her.

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Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.

(Ar-en-ay-ah Har-per Lah-or-ee)

Scent: Lavender
Alignment: Neutral Good
Season: Summer
Height: 26 inches
Home: Somnium - Dead




Miach

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
3
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
59
player
08-26-2017, 12:47 AM


Miach had been on his own for what seemed like an eternity. At times he missed his family and regretted leaving with Aby. It'd been like heaven at first - they'd had an island to themselves and he'd gotten to live a carefree life without pack duties, training to attend to, or annoying siblings or cousins. Then it'd turned into his definition of a living hell. He hadn't expected to meet Aby's family and her description of them was a complete understatement. After being attacked by miss fatass and threatened to be thrown of a cliff he'd fled the moment he saw an opportunity. As a pup at that time there was nothing he could have done to fend off so many possible attackers, especially with fatty practically sitting on him. He was glad to be away from the crazies.

Now he was unsure of how to get home. Did he even want to go home? He did sort of miss his family even though he viewed them as rather weak and annoying, but he hated feeling lost and helpless. It made him angry. He deserved so much better than wandering around like some pathetic loner. What if he'd stayed in Lirim with his family? Would he have a rank right now? Would he know how to fight properly? Most of the things he'd picked up were measly little tricks while trying to take down prey bigger than a rabbit. The tangle he had with a porcupine was proof enough that he could at least fend for himself, but he wanted to do more than survive. He wanted to thrive and be important. He wanted power, he wanted control, and more than anything he wanted off this god damned southern continent.

His fur was a mess as he padded towards the falls. He hadn't bothered to clean himself lately if the dirt and debris was anything to go by. He was tired and ready to find a spot to wash off and then go to sleep. He barely noticed the scent of a wolf nearby and was content to ignore it as he headed towards the pool. The russet colored yearling paused by the water's edge as he stared into it's crystalline depths for a brief moment to glance at his reflection. What he saw disgusted him. yeah he was a mess when he should have looked like a king. At least if Aby were around he would have had a reason to clean himself off much earlier than now.

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Aranea

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
384
player
Chrono I

Beevent
08-27-2017, 09:22 PM

Aranea was quietly padding around in the water when a dark boy caught the corner of her eye. She never found any fear in approaching strangers, even if they seemed offended by her or angry. So she wouldn't hesitate to paddle over to the male until she hit the bottom of the pool and could walk through the water, still chest deep when she decided to take her muzzle and splash only a little drizzle at him.

"What's got you so occupied?" She asked with a teasing grin. He didn't look entirely happy staring down in the water like that... maybe just caught in thought but no one needed to be all sad and gloomy with Aranea around! She ignored his dirty pelt and need for a bath, never really concerned about appearances other than her own. But she was found often in a low place with raggity fur.

She was a rather social wolf and friendly at that. She loved pack life and actually getting to know the wolves at heart, but she was aware sometimes that wasn't an option with loners out in the world. She was one now but she still always tried to make everyone else open up and be happy and bubbly like herself.

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Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.

(Ar-en-ay-ah Har-per Lah-or-ee)

Scent: Lavender
Alignment: Neutral Good
Season: Summer
Height: 26 inches
Home: Somnium - Dead