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stars are falling all for us
IP: 24.177.68.209
Posted on January 17, 2013 at 08:34:47 AM by asthore

* asthore
* seventeen years old
* a pale forest green
* her ancestors are of iberian descent. she tops the scales at 90 pounds and stands at 35 inches. asthore is petite and almost fragile looking, due to her lineage she remains on the small side. her coat is a brilliant mixture of dark grays, reds, and tans.

* asthore is kind and compassionate, she loves to no end. she holds her family to close to heart and will do anything to keep them safe. asthore is more of a flight rather than fight wolf. it takes a lot to even get a temper from her; but if you disrespect her family then lord help you. she is heartbroken. losing but the only love of her life through the years and she's rather touchy of the subject of him, it's a light in her life as well as a dark one. for who wants to live without their other half?

* her history begins when the first wolves came. she as among the first to settle in moladion. she has learned many faces and loved but one. it is here she met siegos; her one true love. they birthed but four pups within their life, for her family lines run deeps through this land. asthore had also come to find her imprint who is also gone within the fray. she was here during the flood, here to watch her children grow up. but despite all this and she had before her. she disappeared. it is still unknown to where she went, but news tell her of her descendants that still roam so free. and so she has returned to a life she has missed so much in hopes of looking over her children and grandchildren. for they are the closest thing she'll ever have to him again.

* her imprint is lev, who is deceased and she will not take another. for she will not break siegos' heart even in death.


sample And here she was yet again. Back in the world she once knew nothing about but gained everything her life had stood for. Moladion. It was here she had met Siegos. The father to her children. One of whom she known still rested within it's keep, ifrit. The only son to survive. It had been sometime since pale eyes had lain upon either. The faint image of them both bringing a tear unto her eye. And then there was lev, the man who seemed to take it all away.

Until there was nothing.

Left alone for a time. Such had done hazards to her. No longer had she craved the need for anyone, to be left alone was her only desire. So that she could think of what was lost and never to be found. But for some reason, this night seemed to hold but a glimpse of light. For tales had reached fallen ears of her son. And what mother can deny her child?

Slowly does she move unto the borders of trenus. The faint scent of the fallen Wilflaed still lingering but the mask of the great Bahamut seemed to appear. Both names she had only spoken of or heard, but wilflaed more familiar than the other. The sister to her love. The only tie left of him now gone, leaving it to rest upon Ifirt. Oh Ifrit..

A breath.

And pale eyes look over the great land of Trenus. But nothing is familiar. Too many scents flood her mind as nostrils flare. Perhaps her mind is toying with her but hidden among them all is one that stands out. One that sends a shiver down her spine and lets her heart flutter for just a moment, as a brief glimpse of happiness returns.

Siegos.

It then she eases down unto the clay floor. Letting the cool mixture touch her belly. As her head falls unto her legs. As if prepared to wait. But to wait for what? Yes, maybe her son would come - but who else she was merely just a fable now. A name which had left many mouths years ago. But within her, hope still flourished. And this was not to be the end of Asthore, not yet.

* yessum
* 200
* i created this <3

* enfy pcikle.


a s t h o r e
i will never let you fall, i'll stand up with you forever



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  • [x] - By BAB January 17, 2013 at 08:59:47 AM
    Accepted :) - By Kite January 17, 2013 at 08:44:22 AM

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