ardent

When the stars align.



Nocturne I

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Large
build
-
posts
12
player
06-06-2014, 07:22 PM


Walk ? "Talk" ? 'Think'


Her journeys had been halted by many a extravagant sight to behold, but none like what reflected off the slate tempest's peridot gems. A temple would stand before her, with large twisting branches of chipped marble twining about one another, and lying within the floor, smooth and cool beneath her pink pads. Musk would clog her nostrils, but the sight surely was worth the troublesome scents.

Thick roots from trees all around the shrine would meet at a circular pool of calm water, twining with calloused curves and spiraling to the bottom of the oasis. "What a gorgeous palace... Almost fit for a queen's throne..." As the words slid off her lips, a familiar tinge twisted at her stomach, but it felt good. Was it perhaps her ambitious side returning. Of course, should she take a pack for herself, it would obviously be a recreation of her deceased clan, a reminiscence of the past. Still yet, she could not help but to wonder if it were meant to be or if it were not her destiny.

After her speech, the once noisy and alive forest seemed to silence itself, as if it were welcoming a new visitor to the scene, to find the slate blue tempest lying beside a marbled palace. Peridot gems scanned the undergrowth for any visitors, perhaps someone who would share the moment with herself.





Aegira

Loner

age
-
gender
-
gems
185
size
-
build
posts
34
player
06-08-2014, 04:51 PM


She is not but a shadow, a whisper in these lands. She prefers it this way almost. There?s less chance of coming across somebody and having to give the awkward explanation that she doesn?t know who the fuck they are and she doesn?t know why she doesn?t know them. Alas, loneliness has its price. Bi-colored gaze locks upon the form of a woman in the midst of a personal monologue, the phrases Queen being tossed around. She moves closer, curious. ?Are you browsing for yourself?? she inquires, sarcasm evident as ever. It is her native tongue, after all. She observes her surroundings. It is beautiful, but there is beauty in everything. It never overwhelm the russet-tinted babe like it seems to overwhelm others.



AEGIRA