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Persephone_The_Persian OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 1 |
Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 20:08 (9 Years ago) |
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Seyda paused, listening to the information with a slow nod. She dipped her finger down into the real pool of water that gurgled beside her, stirring the water slowly. It'd been peaceful and she noted with an ironic smile how she stirred the water, bringing things to life. It was almost too good of a parallel. Humans were always messing things up, disturbing peace. Despite being half-human, she hated them passionately. She lifted her finger from the water and glanced back up at the woman. She could tell Azure wasn't saying everything. In the Shadows it was beneficial to know when someone wasn't being completely truthful with you. However, her offer to take her to the leader of the Guardians was generous. No doubt there she would learn the things the girl would not say out here. She glanced down at Faolan, reaching out to him with her mind. She felt his warm consciousness against her cool one. Every being, every mind, every soul, had a different feel to it. The more familiar she was with one, the easier she was able to recognize it. Faolan's was warm like the sun against a rock and smelled of freshly fallen snow and pine needles. She pushed against the thin veil that separated his mind from hers, feeling as it gave easily beneath her familiar pressure. Their minds melded together, his consciousness flooding hers. What do you think, Old One? Shall we go now? Or do you need a break? She questioned him, a teasing tone to her thoughts. He growled in response, stretched and stood. I have been running longer than you, Little One, but my strength has not waned, make no mistake. Again came the rumbling voice that was felt more than heard, filling her body with a strong vibration. He nuzzled at her affectionately, waiting for her to stand. "The Old One and I would like to go now, if it's all the same to you, Azure. We've had our rest." Seyda said with a smile to the girl. She pulled at the triangle of leather that had been draped around her neck, tugging it back into place, covering all of her face but her icy blue eyes. [Read more] |
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Persephone_The_Persian OFFLINE Forum Posts: 1 |
Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 16:46 (9 Years ago) |
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Seyda nodded slightly as the woman slowly descended from the tops of the trees, her smirk returning slightly to her full lips. She noticed that she didn't actually touch the ground however, most likely for fear of demons. She knew the forest was crawling with them, especially at night. She wasn't concerned though. Faolan had keen senses and he knew well what to look for. He was no ordinary wolf either. He was a dire wolf. Larger, smarter, keener, stronger, an ancient breed that knew things even the Orders did not know. If a demon approached, she would know well before it got to them. "Well met, Azure." Seyda nodded in greeting to the Guardian. She could tell that the woman was still uneasy, the smirk on her features growing. "You are as suspicious as a Shadow." She purred in her soft voice. "Be at ease, I mean you nor this forest any harm. We fight on the same side of this war." Although the girl was smart to be suspicious, Shadows were known to do whatever they had to in order to get information from someone. Mind torture, manipulation, illusions. Sometimes they left a mind so twisted and broken that it never came back together again. Seyda was not one of those Shadows. She'd learned to use her mind powers in different ways. She reached into herself, finding the section deep within her own being where a warm pool waited. Seyda but dipped her finger into it and warm spread through her, filled her, warmed her. Magic. It was beautiful and terrifying in it's strength and power. She didn't weave it into any spell though, simply releasing it slowly as an aura of tranquility, comfort, peacefulness. She found this was her favorite way to use her mind magic, to just calm people, relax them and her. She enjoyed controlling the feelings of others in this way. She disliked the mind manipulation that others Shadows used. With her magic, she could calm a hostile situation until everyone was laughing where they once would have been killing. With the aura enveloping them, Seyda ran her fingers through Faolan's soft, white, fur. "All information can be valuable to the right person, even the smallest of thing." She paused, smirked, and looked back up at Azure. "That being said, I do come seeking specific information. I also have information to share. All over the lands, humans grow restless. They venture from their cities and into the wilds of our world with naught but conquest and blood shed on their minds. In response, the number of demons all over seems to be rising, they grow more bold and venture out after humans more. Have you seen proof of this here? That is the information I both share and seek." [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 03:26 (9 Years ago) |
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Seyda lowered her bow slowly although she didn't put away her notched arrow. Not yet, not until she was sure. "I am Seyda of Coven Mountain from the Order of Shadows. It is my task to gather information throughout all lands, Shadows, Guardians, Demons, and Humans, alike. Information can be turned into knowledge." It was her belief that information was not necessarily knowledge. One had to know what to do with it or it would always just be information. "And knowledge is power and will win this war we both fight." Slowly, Seyda sat down her bow and returned her arrow to its quiver. She was a Shadow, indeed, but she was also a wildling, raised in the cold and unforgiving peaks of the peaceful mountains. She was even more cautious than the Shadows and yet more confident than an alpha wolf. She was a storm of conflicting emotions and attributes tamed beneath her human skin. "This is Faolan, my traveling companion and family. And who are you, Guardian? Would you sit and take a rest with us?" [Read more] |
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Persephone_The_Persian OFFLINE Forum Posts: 1 |
Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 02:53 (9 Years ago) |
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After his first growl, Faolan had been perfectly silent, staring with a determined focus at the figure of the woman pressed against the tree in the shadows of the canopies. Half breed. Faolan's voice sounded in her mind, a deep and rumbling sound, an avalanche roaring, a thundering river, a cascading waterfall, a million sounds and feelings all triggered at once, calming and comforting her. He could tell what a creature or being was by their scent. "Do you presume to own these woods? The forest? The earth? What a... Human view." Seyda breathed out, her voice soft and calm, an almost lazy smirk resting on her full lips. "The earth belongs to no man, or woman. Faolan and I are only seeking rest in the Great Forest. Who are you to deny us that?" She questioned, not in an unkind way, an ever curious gleam in her blue eyes. [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 02:07 (9 Years ago) |
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After long hours of traveling, they'd made it into the Great Forest. Faolan wasn't comfortable until they'd been completely swallowed by the green foliage and towering trees. They settled down by a small brook, Seyda's back to the tree. She preferred her human form when traveling. Faolan used his animal instincts and senses and when danger came, she was in a better position to defend them. Although Faolan didn't need defending. The huge white dire wolf sat beside Seyda, curled closely around her as they rested. Her hand rested on his head, stroking him gently. They'd only been resting for a moment when suddenly Faolan began to growl softly, his fur standing on end. He rose slowly, ears pinned back against his head as he looked up towards the treetops. Seyda rose slowly, raising her bow and notching an arrow in one slow, smooth, motion. She trained the arrow on the area Faolan indicated. "Come no closer," She called out in a soft voice. "Turn and leave or show yourself." [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 01:18 (9 Years ago) |
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She left the two kits sleeping soundly in the nursery and slunk outside where there was a meeting. She was a bit late but no on could blame her. The two male kits were hard to keep up with. Winterthorn padded quietly over to a shadowy spot and sat down, not making a sound, her eyes on the other cats as they discussed what appeared to be apprenticeships. Her own kits were several moons away from getting theirs though. She began to quietly groom herself, almost not noticing when her brother slipped out from the shadows and sat beside her. Nightbrier leaned down and gave her head a gentle lick in greeting. Winterthorn batted at him playfully and then resumed her grooming. [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 01:02 (9 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 26/05/2015 00:52 (9 Years ago) |
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Age: 21, although if asked she wouldn't be able to say exactly as she stopped keeping track. Gender: Female Species: Half-Breed Order: A Shadow Bio: Seyda was born deep in the Coven Mountains to a single mother that raised her well until her 6th year. The night before her 7th birthday, humans attacked the small cottage where they lived. They feared Seyda because she was Half-Breed and had shown signs of magic at an even earlier age. All in a single night, her entire life was ripped away from her. Thanks to her mother's sacrifice, Seyda safely escaped into the mountains. She wouldn't have survived though, had it not been for the dire wolf that found her. Faolan, she called him, became her constant companion, provider, and protector. Seyda grew and lived in the mountains, teaching herself how to defend herself, learning to hone the powers that grew within her. She sits in the shadows now, Faolan by her side, helping to determine the fate of the world quietly. Appearance: Seyda is tall and lithe, strongly muscled due to growing up in the wild. She has long black hair that she usually wears pulled back into a ponytail, bound with a strip of leather. Her eyes are sky blue and piercing, surrounded by thick, black, lashes. She wears very little armor so she can move around more agilely, all made of leather and animal skins. Red paint surrounds her right eye and down her left forearm with matching paint across a triangle of leather she uses to cover most of her face when hunting or stalking. When in a city she wear a dark cloak to hide herself and her armor. Image: Weapon: Seyda wields two short daggers, although she rarely uses them. Her main weapon in a bow and arrow as she prefers range attacks. She is a master archer and often embues her arrows with spells. Power: Seyda's magic is primarily nature and mind magic. She can communicate with and control animals and plant life to a certain degree. Being a Shadow, she also has fairly powerful illusion and mind suggestion magic, able to slightly manipulate people although this is very taxing on her and weakens her substantially. Form: Seyda takes on the form of an unusually large but slender dire wolf with the opposite coloring of Faolan. Her fur is pitch black with the same piercing eyes she possesses in human form. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 25/05/2015 20:45 (9 Years ago) |
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Gender: Female Description: Winterthorn is a delicate and slender-built long haired cat covered in pure white fur. She has icy blue eyes and a small scar across her right shoulder that she got falling into a brier patch as a young kit, which lent itself to her naming. Behavior: She is a loyal and brave cat, although she has a tendency to stay mostly to herself and her brother. She is quiet but not to be mistaken as shy. She can be very outspoken about something she feels strongly on. She says few words but when she does speak, the wise listen. Her voice is always quiet and calm. She very much dislikes fighting and can defend herself well enough, although she isn't much a warrior. Kin/friends: Nightbrier-brother Rank: Warrior, currently a Queen with two kits. Age/moons: 32 moons (a little over two years). Warrior name: Nightbrier Gender: Male Description: Nightbrier is a very large, strong, and muscular long haired cat covered in pitch black fur. He has the same icy blue eyes as his sister and a small scar across his muzzle from falling into a brier patch as a young kit, part of the reason he was given his name. Behavior: He is an intimidating and fierce cat and more stubborn than most. He is very close to his sister though and an extremely loyal friend, always supporting those he trusts and loves. He has a soft spot of kits despite his grumpy nature. He loves battling and defending people. He makes a great warrior, fierce and with a thirst for fighting. He is very protective of his sister. Kin/friends: Winterthorn - sister. Rank: Warrior Age/moons: 32 moons. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 25/05/2015 16:27 (9 Years ago) |
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