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Posted on January 9, 2014 at 01:19:57 AM by Solaris
 The violet and blue of my opalescent eyes fell upon the girl of white as she wandered. She was older then I was, of that I was sure as I stayed within the trees. It was her scent that I had noticed first, carried on the wind so gently, telling me she was female and that she wandered Taviora. Yet I have been learning of scents, I have been practicing when the night is quite and the day is young and I have learned as such that there is a scent of fear, to anger and to protection and desperation and it is that she carries none of these scents. I was unhurried in my approach, moving to look upon here and yet I did not rush and run, there was no need, I do not think- though should I be wrong I will learn from that too. She was…cautious as she walked, searching perhaps though I knew not who for as I watched from the shade of the towering pines that so marked the beauty of our forest home. She is not threat, of this I am sure and yet I cannot allow her to wnader without knowledge of intent. It is as my Kingdom and birth pack, Diveen, strngares are welcome and yet, they must have a purpose or a meaning before they are allowed within the depths of the pack. I know nto Coza’s rules on this yet it would seem to me that to speak with her is perhaps cause enough before she wanders to far. I moved to step from the trees, the stunning snowy white of my pelt light aglow and the red markings the proved my blood and birth seemed to hold a touch like dull embers, the red rings of my eyes and the mark like a rising sun upon my chest, beautiful, though truly I would be rid of them if I could. They do not mean what they should and though I am not ashamed of my blood I am simply often given to wish it did not mean all that it did. I cannot change my blood, I cannot change the royalty of my birth but I may decide how they will affect me and in this I am content, for now. I wandered forward on large paws and long limbs, gangly and not yet fully grown. Perhaps one day I will be graceful just as I will be large, for now though I am neither as I allowed my paws to fall heavily and alert the female to my presence, having no desire to scare her as I allowed my tail to wave a moment, ears held forward as violet blue eyes met her own and my lips turned upwards into a grin that showed much of my childish youth. I am large, yes, but I am still so very young. “Who is it you are looking for?” I asked gently, softly, head tilting slightly to one side as I maintained the smile I offered. If it was that she brought harm then so be it, I would deal as I must, yet I am thinking perhaps that she simply brings herself, perhaps it is she desires to join the pack of forests and the wolves whom linger within the mysterious green shadows and fields. I paused before her, continuing to stand as I regarded her, unsure yet as to whether to bring her to Coza or not- we would see. “I am Solaris, welcome to Taviora.” It is a pack quite unlike any other and a land so mysterious and beautiful in itself….perhaps she has come seeking heaven and perhaps, here, she will find it. If I am Taviora’s Angel then I am content to declare it as such. Let us see why it is she has come. 41in, 185lbs || Kane x Isola || Brother of Achilles, Sage, Forfax, Haziel, Ariel || Angel Prince of Diveen/Runner of Taviora |
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- The Wailing One - By Banshee January 9, 2014 at 03:47:55 AM
{ Chasing The Sun } - By Solaris January 11, 2014 at 00:58:00 AM
Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl January 14, 2014 at 01:10:36 PM
The Wailing One - By Banshee January 17, 2014 at 10:34:35 PM
{ Chasing The Sun } - By Solaris January 20, 2014 at 10:00:31 AM
Rising~●~Sun [Pack welcome to join!] - By Coszcotl January 21, 2014 at 01:13:26 PM
What a Wicked Game to Play - By Kiska January 21, 2014 at 10:37:00 PM
The Wailing One - By Banshee January 28, 2014 at 05:27:27 PM
{ The Rising Son } - By Solaris February 2, 2014 at 10:00:21 PM
Rising~●~Sun - By Coszcotl February 3, 2014 at 02:32:05 AM
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