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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 April 6, 2014 at 04:30:18 AM by Phaedra
Her young mind is quite apparent in these moments. My mind too is young, but I have grown in mind considerably. I must admit that I my mind has felt different ever since I met the True Angel. I have never felt the same, but perhaps that is part of growing up as well. I have gained knowledge, and I have come to realize that this knowledge is a sort of power in itself. I know how the world can twist and turn with my own eyes. I am aware of the thousands of colors that exist within on color itself, that the world is all light and nothing more. Yet my little sister is full of ignorance...ignorance and questions. I allow my violet, nebulous eyes of cloudy gold to rest on her as she continues to ask questions.
"My sister, you are mistaken once more. You asked of Grandfather being the True Angel and then you asked of marks. It is our Grandmother who had marks, but it is not that Grandfather is not Angel. Do you see the difference? However, Grandfather is not the true Angel, this I know, he is simply one of many on this Earth," I say patiently, my voice remaining calm though I find that I am not fond of so many questions. I am young myself, and at this time perhaps I do not see that those young as my sister must learn through questions. I am certainly capable of remaining patient for now, though I cannot promise I will remain so patient.
She had rubbed mud all over herself and her mark, a thing most vile and disrespectful. But she is young, and all can be forgiven if she learns and adapts. I nod slightly as she apologizes, my violet and gold eyes closing slightly and opening once more, giving me a naturally regal air and tone to my otherwise primal and wild form. Good, she knows now, and I expect her never to make such a mistake again. She then asks of Demons and their marks, and about seeing a Demon. I do not have the most extensive knowledge on Demons. I do not know anything about them at all really, besides their looks and how our parents wish to stay away from them. I have own thoughts though, and I do not exactly conform to everything my elders say.
"They are said to have red marks too, but for reasons unknown. Perhaps we can learn of this, my dear sister. Perhaps they are Angels in disguise, or perhaps they are something else entirely. We must see them ourselves before we can judge. Always remember that, my dear sister. Do not judge what you do not see, it would be rude," I say confidently. I do indeed have a strict order of things in my mind. A quite set standards of what I would consider rude or not, and I do expect that my sister should learn these things too, though I cannot say she will do exactly what she is told. I am walking out of Diveen now, leading my dear, darling sister to something of complete magic and wonder. She follows, attempts to stay by my side and I do allow my large dark limbs to slow in pace so that she can keep up easily. I keep my violet eyes wide and alert as I look about, until my sister asks me more questions of which I do not know the answer...but that doesn't stop me from making one. I gently tilt my dark head towards her as I walk, my look kind and still confident towards her, with a charming smile.
"The True Angel descended from Heaven only recently. She shows herself to whoever she wishes. She cannot show herself to just anybody, and if she chooses not to show herself to Mother than so be it. We are not question it, dear sister. You know of cousin Mithos, the one who is marked completely in red? She had showed herself to him too, for he is destined to be an Angel great," I mention, giving a slight nod as I stand still to look upon her. She takes this moment to clean herself now, a thing most pleasing indeed, for I do not want a violated sister to appear to someone so great. I then continue to head out towards the border of Diveen. I know to take my sister deeper into the land where the trees grow thicker. I am heading towards the woods, moving my over sized form where we will not be seen by others so quickly.
"Yes, Mother will understand in time dear sister, and she will know that the True Angel's desires mean more. Do not allow yourself to be burdened with negative thoughts," I say, ducking under some foliage as he head closer to our mystery destination.
"You do not understand, dear sister. Destinies are not simply a final point. Destinies are like rivers, you must start your journey by dipping your paw in the water. That is the start of your destiny, and my dear sister, this is the start of yours," I say as I twist my wildly beautiful head towards her. My strong paws pause for a moment to give my sister a confidence boosting grin and a loving nudge on the shoulder. I do indeed care for my sister and want only the best. I wish for her to experience what I had experienced before, to know the pure love and joy of the True Angel. She need but only follow me into the depths of the forest of which we both know nothing of, but I will not let on that I am ignorant of our situation. I will continue on into the woods where the ferns begin to sprout and the moss covers the trees, where it becomes moist and certainly more beautiful. Yes, it will be here where we find our True Angel...and learn more about our fate. |