I will be chasing starlight
Until the end of my life
I don't know if it's worth it anymore

Name & Inanna

Gender & female

Appearance &
She is very proportionate for her short stature, there is a hint of Russian ancestry in her facial structure, she has bright blue eyes, her dark brown hair falls past her shoulders, her skin resembles porcelain. At level I, she stands at 3'10".

Defects & she's bi-polar

Age & 20

Personality &
She is a very loving person - when she's happy... her mood swings generally tend to scare people away. She's rightly named after the Sumerian goddess of love and war, sometimes changing very quickly between friendliness and violence.

History &
She was abandoned at a very young age, and so she was raised in a foster home - not finding out she was adopted until she turned 15. She had a very awkward childhood, never being very tall and always hearing a male voice in her head - one whose thoughts she could read, and who could read her thoughts as well. After a childhood of jokes and pranks against her because of her short stature and seeming schizophrenia, she turned 15 only to find out that she was adopted. Becoming violently angry, the male voice coaxed her out of the house before she could harm her foster parents. Running away to a forest nearby, she took care of herself for a few days before she heard a commotion farther into the woods. A wailing of some kind, the voice in her head screaming. She came across a gathering of mice and a large white cat wailing nearby in terror. She ended up saving the cat, realizing it was the body to the voice in her head (grateful she wasn't actually crazy). They became fast friends, developing a bond so tight it hurt when one tried to leave... thus forming the bond with her familiar.

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Sample post & [recycled equine post with familiar]

The breeze is cold tonight. Well, not entirely cold, but it pulls the heat right out of me as I stand in the shadows of the trees. Unknown birds squawk from nearby branches as their lovely songs fade in and out, calling for one another. I close my eyes, listening to the fragmented music and forgetting myself for a moment.

Don't get too lost now, love.

My eyelids flutter open and my gaze falls to my right where the brown and white canine stands. With a smile, I lower my head to nudge the canine's shoulder.

Morpheus.

My companion returns, like returning home he came back to my mind. Not that he had gone far, it wasn't possible without pain. We had tried – once – but it had hurt too much to do it again. With a soft sigh, I look around me, forgetting what I had come in here to look for.

My love, we're in Avenion, looking for others. Others who could become companions, or friends!

We already have each other, what more do we need?

He knows I am right, my thoughts are his as his are mine. We both know that companionship is only needed between the two of us - we could survive without others. Well, myself moreso than Morpheus. He enjoys the attention of others, but I find contact slightly confusing and sometimes unnerving. The lithe frame of the canine suddenly becomes rigid, his large, almost bat-like ears point forward towards a nestle of bushes through which a parting in the trees could be seen. A clearing perhaps?

I smell others.

I feel the excitement growing in Morpheus' mind. His craving to be near others always catches me off-guard as I never really feel that need. Not to any extent anyway. Morpheus seems to be all that I need. Which is something I had never dared to let myself do before, what with being abandoned as a newborn by my mother, and shortly thereafter by Father and my surrogate mother. Life has been tough since then as I set out by myself.

However everything changed when I reached Avenion and the Keeper introduced me to Morpheus. The friendly canine and I became fast friends, almost to the point of lovers, which is also something I never even dared to dream of having with someone.

Turning my gaze to the brown and white Ibizan hound who was now standing, basically brimming with excitement, I smile to myself. He looks over at me suddenly, his intelligent eyes failing to keep his excitement hidden. With a small wag of his long tail, he suddenly bounds over the nearby bush toward the others. I chuckle softly, knowing that he would never tire of showing off.

Come! There are many others!

Making my way quietly through the bushes and towards the edge of the clearing, Morpheus stands in the shadow to my right, his gaze following mine over the gathering. My gaze falls first to the three females in the center by the willows, their respective Axia very near them. I find it odd, how easy it is to see which Axia belongs with which equine companion.

The palomino mare and her bird, the leopard appaloosa mare and her feline, the grey mare with her canine. Suddenly my vision registers the stallion – it must be a stallion. The stallion with another canine. My gaze slowly drops to Morpheus again.

Other canine, I know. Isn't this exciting?!

His face turns upward to look at me, his mouth opening, tongue curling up in the front of his mouth as he smiles. Well-mannered though he is, he still gets excited. Like I said, he likes company more than I do.

Let's go introduce ourselves!

As Morpheus turns his slender head to once again view the other equine and Axia, I sigh softly and smile to myself. Anything to make him happy, right? With a soft whimper of excitement from Morpheus, the two of us emerge from the shadows of the clearing's edge and journey toward the others.

I reach them in time to catch a few names. Ricochet, the grey mare with the canine, Kodak, and the palomino mare, Pirate, with her bird, Keagan. So as not to have questions directed at me, I speak before it can be asked of me... and before Morpheus does it for me.

”Hello. My name is Mnemosyne.”

Morpheus sits beside me, tongue curling between the teeth of his open mouth as he smiles to the gathering.

”And my name is Morpheus. What a beautiful day for a gathering.”

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Anything else you wish to include & I would like to trade in her coin for a familiar =D (a male stripeless white tiger name Suen).

Your player name & enigma

How you found out about us & Libre - we're affiliates. Also, Kiren kind of convinced me to join. lol =D


Name & Suen

Gender & male

Appearance &
A recessive gene causes Suen to be a stripeless white tiger, he stands at approximately 105 cm at the shoulder (3'6").

Defects &
Suen has an irrational fear of mice.

Personality &
Suen acts as somewhat of a contrast to Inanna. He helps to calm her in her violent outbreaks and acts as her rock when she starts losing it. He also acts as her mount when tired, as he is almost as tall as she is.

History &
His history is unknown to everyone except Inanna and she swears not to tell anyone unless he gives permission.



Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms