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♛ Morana • Queen OF Wintervale
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Callosus • • 2 years • Extra Large



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played by Azzy



 
02-04-2018, 05:09 PM
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Large paws carried her through the ever changing trees that clung to the ashen mountain side. She had to be careful, her large size could easily cause her demise but no matter what happened; Morana was graceful in her stance. Vibrant violet orbs watched the ground as inky black ears twitched beside her mane with each passing noise of unknown creatures. She was always curious of new things. The lands were still settling after the earth quakes and other things that mother nature threw their way. No matter what Morana would think, Livana was still here not as strong as she had been before but that didn't matter.

However, Morana would stop in her tracks and the sudden thunderous sound of water crashing onto rocks. Violet orbs glancing to the top of the trees, to the sky that barely shown through the vibrant colored leaves. No, it wasn't going to rain, she would have been able to smell that type of weather as it arrived. And then it occurred to her; a river. Something was here and she was about to find out.

Moving once more, Morana would come out of the trees to see what she had been hearing. And suddenly, her throat because rather itchy and try causing the inky queen to move from the safety of the shadows and trees towards the water. Moving until her wrists where in the water, Morana would lean down enough so that she was able to kiss the water with her pink tongue, listening.


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Azrael • Rogue OF Isfera
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Praelia • Male • 2 • Extra Large



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02-04-2018, 07:34 PM
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Hawkhaven. He knew this land vaguely. He could recall passing through it as a cub with his mother. It had seemed so much bigger then. The shadow of a male passes through the woods on silent paws, like a ghost he drifts. Haunting yellows pass over the many faces of different trees and raptor life alike, unimpressed as most things make him feel. It has only been in recent events that the horned man made a return to Isfera. Hawkhaven being the first place he'd arrived or at least..landed. It was nice to stretch his legs for a change and give those massive dark wings a rest. Though the sun was out it didn't burn as bright as it once had; and just alike it's warmth was in no way impressive. A frown curls upon his square muzzle. Danica, what has happened? the disappointed thought blooms over his mind. Gone were the days of her strength it would seem. Weak, but yet to give in. Haunting yellow eyes turn to the heavens above. Perhaps once he was done exploring here he'd make a journey to one of her shrines and offer a gift and passing prayer. With hope it would help her. Just the thought alone of his gods being weak both disgust and bring the dark man some form of sullen emotion. They were ones he cared for and put faith to and so it would be his duty to try and aid them. Could it be possible that less and less looked to them causing their weakened states? Well, if it were the case he'd have to change that. It was decided then that through his travels he would spread knowledge of their greatness; create loyal followers once more.

A thunderous rushing pulls the man from his churning mind and into the present. Rounded ears twitch as he scents the air. There was water near by. Suddenly his thirst is brought to light; mouth dry and his throat itchy. Once leisurely strut is picked up to a trotting walk until the river comes into sight, and someone else. He pauses in the shade of the trees a good ten feet behind the inky bear like lion before him. At present they seem unaware of Azrael. Perfect. His lips curl into a mischievous smirk for he has found something other then duty to amuse him. The horned lion focuses on the water in which the stranger was drinking from; tapping into the magic rolling through his veins. Azrael commands it to stand up in a thick whip shaped stream (about five inches tall), focusing he attempts to have the stream of water lash over the stranger in light force; he wasn't attempting to injure them, only to get a rise from them. Yellow eyes onlook, seemingly impassive but yet he is hungry to see the response.


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♛ Morana • Queen OF Wintervale
NEUTRAL
Callosus • • 2 years • Extra Large



learned magics



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70 posts • 252 points
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played by Azzy



 
02-10-2018, 02:44 PM
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Ears twitched at each sound that came from the area around her. Listening and ready to alert her if anything dangerous came along. Though she hardly thought a lion would be dangerous to begin with. Especially one so much smaller than she. Though that would not be the case as ears twitched at the sound of moving water. Well, perhaps not the same as the running waterfall and its river but still. She was done drinking, her thirst sedated for now, and she would move before the water could drench her completely. Out of instinct, Morana felt the tingling sensation of her own magical powers taking affect and causing her own rise in the water, like a whip that would attempt to lash out at him. Claws digging into the ground as her ears fell back into her own maroon tipped mane. Bear-like form bulking up at him until she realized; he was much smaller than she.

It was like she relaxed a bit, though her muscles were still tense and claws still digging into the ground below her extra large weight. Her fur and ears were no longer bristling nor flat on her head anymore. Her reaction was not out of fear, though she wasn't entirely sure what her reaction was out of as Morana was new to the whole feeling thing. But that would be okay for now. Right? Right. Violet eyes locked onto the unnamed male as she studied him closely. He was smaller than her. Matching her black fur. Wings and horns were see able but it was the fact he was able to control the water so easily that had her attention.

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