SNOWSScouts Valkyria, Noctis
WINDSHunters Emil▼, Maude
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DawnYoung Pups Inari, Raksha
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TWILIGHTAdolescents Mabel, Jaime, Larionus |
DUSKGeneral Population Celeste, Finch, Andriel, Beltran, Senketsu, ★Undyne, ★Dirk, Vasily, Faolan, Mugen
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DAYGuests None
NIGHTRetirees Orion, Nevaeh▼
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SUNAllies Spirane
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MOONTHOSE AMONG THE STARS Heyel, Voltaire, Azrael, Isola, Andromeda, Jaeger, Maddox, Enderly, Yojimbo
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EclipsedEnemies Kattari, Grimoire, Blackthorne |
News - SUMMER
Summer has arrived. The world has been well at peace, and others seem to be trying to take advantage. They believe we are lazy and complacent. We are no such thing. Remain vigilante, friends and family.
Give your congratulations to Maiko. She has been promoted to Blizzard; she earned it.
We also have an activity check going. Please reply so I can make adjustments accordingly. Check will go for an entire month so we can hopefully capture everyone.
As always, if you have need of me, do not hesitate to find me.
-- Arturio
‡ = Pregnant | ☓ = Stolen | ♦ = Captive | ★ = Promotion Pending | Away | ▼ = Assassin | Δ = Apprentice
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My Soul Has Awakened IP: 24.27.101.126 Posted on March 15, 2014 at 02:56:56 PM by Phaedra
She was a girl reborn after her experience with the True Angel. The world was not as she perceived in this moment, but it was a wild and changing thing. A thing that was capable of morphing, capable of being all the colors, capable of being one. Phaedra knew this in her growing and glowing young soul, yet she felt as if she was a soul old reminded of her inner self on that day the True Angel blessed her with her presence. She knew she had to spread the word, spread the message that was seeking to burst out like sunlight straight out of every little hole in her body. She was determined, and she would show the world the truth in her words.
She moved with an increased strength and grace with her year of experiences, summed up in her memories. She had grown vastly in her first year, at a rate most alarming. She grew slightly fast than most of her siblings had at this age, with legs longer than usual, body thicker than usual. She knew it was the blessing of the True Angel, that was why she was growing so much and given the privilege of size. Her black paws carry her through the realm that is known as Diveen, a place Divine in nature thus obtaining a name most deserving. This is where the mortal Angels live, a place filled with those pure in blood. Yet, Phaedra felt that many here were not pure in spirit. They had forgotten the Angels of Heaven and become too obsessed with the world around them. Perhaps, her perceptions were skewed, her brain altered from an intense chemical experience in the past. Perhaps, the young girl was unaware of the vast changes that underwent her brain that day. She would hardly care, for her experiences were unique and all her own.
The Sunset Angel had spent time with her young, newly born siblings before. She knew how important it was to be with her family, for she knew they were Angels, and Angels deserving of their blood. Phaedra just knew she had to ensure their minds were groomed to the True Angel, to never forget the powers that Angels truly hold within themselves. That is why Phaedra sought out the sent of her younger sister on this day. That is why she locked on immediately with little distraction, coming upon her younger Angel sister as she licked a frog.
She watches her sister, eyes of molten gold and violet nebulae blinking affectionately as she licked the creature. Her sunset form walked closer, unafraid of approaching her Angel sister, her nose lowering to sniff the frog that remains between her sister's paws, her own tongue reaching out to lick the creature, for her sister had done it, and Phaedra was most interested in tasting and experiencing what her sister did.
Her tongue laps in her mouth, head pulling back with her golden chest high before her sister as she looks down upon her and the frog. Phaedra was already growing strong features, taking heavily after Kane, and yet her face was something of neither Kane nor Isola. Something more wild and intense, lacking any real gender definition either way. She gives her head a tilt, before her words flowed from her mouth.
"It is bitter in taste, a reminder to stay pure, my sister. It is called a frog - rana in tongue of Mother," she stated, her words emphasizing her desire for her sister to stay pure. She lowers herself on dark haunches, watching the frog curiously between her sister's paws.
"What are you to do with it, dear sister?" she asked with a voice heavy for a girl her age. She wondered what thoughts went through her sister's mind. She had to find out everything about her thought process, and she was driven to do so by the True Angel. How is she to know her sister is on the right track otherwise?
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