Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2017 8:40:28 GMT -8
¤Eѵα¤ : Its been a few days now since she has actually had her freedom, and it felt wonderful, so much so she was not afraid anymore to go outside, as a matter of fact, she was out almost every day since Lord Drejan's death. She was taking a walk along the dirt path outside the castle gates. The walking path for people coming and going to and from the castle so she could take a look at her new home. She figured it was safe enough since there were people around. Wearing one of the many dresses Tylan and Gisselle had got for her, this one was simple and peach with tiny crystals along the belt line and arms. She had never worn such beautiful clothing before and she was out showing it off walking proudly nodding to everyone that passed by. She was a happy go lucky girl and if she could speak she probably would hum a tune right now. She brushed out her long dark hair but didn't put it up, just left it down, it blowing in the breeze as she took in the fresh air, thinking on how happy she was going to be living here with her new family....if people knew where she came from they wouldn't believe where she ended up. And the other girls got great jobs in the castle or were returned to their families. They were all set and happy or at least she hoped as she continued walking having a lot of things on her mind....especially the ball....she would have to communicate with Tylan later about Dancing, but he was so hard to find. The ball sounded fun but she was also nervous about it.. <e>
·Izzy· : *The silver-haired freak of nature shifted slightly where she was kneeling, seeming oddly calm right now. Of course, how calm she actually was? That was a mystery to all. As meditative as she outwardly looked at a glance, if a person paid more attention the stillness around her was more like a spring that was coiled and ready to snap just given a reason. Then again, that was how she always was when peaceful. She didn't -do- calm. But the old monk who had looked after her and taken to training her after she was found on the side of the road after her escape from Triskelion had insisted she tried to gain control over herself, and she'd taken it to heart. Her preferred training room wasn't the monastery, but she still found a kind of peace here that was hard to get elsewhere. On the upside, she had also significantly calmed down from nights previous and was somewhat more like her usual self, whatever that meant. At least she hadn't thrown fireballs or screamed at anybody who came in, so there was that. Once again, she'd shed today's long and sleeveless coat which rested over a bench, though she did keep her gloves on for now. See? She could focus when she wanted to! Apparently enough to not even want to kill or maim anyone! Well, yet.*
Karadras : - There wasn't too much he could do at the moment. He was a wanted man. When ravyn didn't return to the little hidy hole.. he figured she had regained her memory back. Which spelled trouble for the drow. Sighing softly, he shoved on a black cloak and pulled up the hood. Sitting and waiting for those do-gooders to come arrest him was epicly boring. He would rather go to them. But how to do it? He could always start one hell of a fire. Fan the fumes? Nope. That wasn't the right way to grab the attention. Besides it felt childish. Once more he had slipped out of the darkness of the cave. Heading in the direction of the castle. Well mostly sticking to the off beaten path that no one really took. He had seen from the distance that the castle was receiving one hell of a cleaning. So that gave him two ideas. Either spring cleaning was happening.. or they were preparing for a ball. The second one seemed more appropriate. Irritation crossed his features. What to do?-d-
¤Eѵα¤ : Kaleb wasn't exactly a wanted man yet, he hadn't actually done anything really after his release to warrant an arrest...yet. Ravyn was mad for him simply lying to her and nothing more. Eva on the other hand had no clue of Eladrins past and who was what. There were a lot of strange elves and other figures on the road mostly heading towards the castle then away. Which was a little intimidating. Lost in thought and not paying attention to what was in front of her she accidentally bumped into the hooded hooded figure. Eyes went wide as she thankfully didn't fall. She sighed lightly and moved her hand in sign to tell him she apologized, hopefully he understood what it meant and started to continue walking away. She was dressed as a noble elf of the castle and bared resemblance to Tylan in the face a little, save for she was cuter. Hopefully she didn't make that one upset, he seemed a little intimidating. <e>
Milliari : *Wandering back towards the castle, Milliari had an extra spring in her step. She was usually rather cheerful, manic and slightly dancey, but even by her own standards today, the irritatingly survivable feline seemed rather obnoxiously positive. Not only was she feeling very loved, but everything looked so...Shiny! She figured it was something to do with the same reason the castle's staff seemed busier than usual moving things around and the like, not that she really had any idea why THAT was. The reflection off of something or another, however, had her suddenly stop in her tracks, watching it as it flickered and wavered slightly with slightly widened yellow eyes and an "...Oooh", hands moving to rest on her hips and under the thick black and purple belt she wore that was long enough to look almost like she had a second tail. It shifted suddenly, and so too did her gaze, watching as it moved right back to its original position. Somebody was no doubt moving the source, but it was a suddenly moving...Thing. And for some reason? Focused reflections and the like had an incredible ability to catch her attention. Perhaps it was the feline side. Perhaps it was the treasure hunter. She didn't know! As the belt shifted in the breeze and her own movements along with the loose black, purple-trimmed material of her almost-genie-like pants , her real tail moved up to wrap a band of white around her stomach for a few seconds before dropping and swaying lazily. Life was...Well, good!*
ᴥAthḛnᴧBlọọdHeartᴥ : [[ It was like a non stop party. Each and every morning tall wooden cups had been passed around the large party of fifteen vikings. The cups some cups contained mead, brandy and ale. And every morning shouts and roars would lift into the air. Music had begun to play and people had started to organize things for the ceremony. Athena had been among her family. She had been one busy girl. Even Ehden had been missing for a few days. She had popped out of a tent, Her hair freshly braided. Her bare feet touched the ground as she raced towards her happily eating companion. She crashed into him, her arms wrapping around his thick furry neck. He had been decorated as well. A few runes had been drawn on his cheeks and upon his back. " Silly bear.. you're still my favorite.. " she muttered softly. Athena was pulled from her bear and asked to enter the second last tent. Tables had been placed out for the feast afterwards. [[D]]
·Izzy· : *The silver-haired freak of nature shifted slightly where she was kneeling, seeming oddly calm right now. Of course, how calm she actually was? That was a mystery to all. As meditative as she outwardly looked at a glance, if a person paid more attention the stillness around her was more like a spring that was coiled and ready to snap just given a reason. Then again, that was how she always was when peaceful. She didn't -do- calm. But the old monk who had looked after her and taken to training her after she was found on the side of the road after her escape from Triskelion had insisted she tried to gain control over herself, and she'd taken it to heart. Her preferred training room wasn't the monastery, but she still found a kind of peace here that was hard to get elsewhere. On the upside, she had also significantly calmed down from nights previous and was somewhat more like her usual self, whatever that meant. At least she hadn't thrown fireballs or screamed at anybody who came in, so there was that. Once again, she'd shed today's long and sleeveless coat which rested over a bench, though she did keep her gloves on for now. See? She could focus when she wanted to! Apparently enough to not even want to kill or maim anyone! Well, yet.*
Karadras : - There wasn't too much he could do at the moment. He was a wanted man. When ravyn didn't return to the little hidy hole.. he figured she had regained her memory back. Which spelled trouble for the drow. Sighing softly, he shoved on a black cloak and pulled up the hood. Sitting and waiting for those do-gooders to come arrest him was epicly boring. He would rather go to them. But how to do it? He could always start one hell of a fire. Fan the fumes? Nope. That wasn't the right way to grab the attention. Besides it felt childish. Once more he had slipped out of the darkness of the cave. Heading in the direction of the castle. Well mostly sticking to the off beaten path that no one really took. He had seen from the distance that the castle was receiving one hell of a cleaning. So that gave him two ideas. Either spring cleaning was happening.. or they were preparing for a ball. The second one seemed more appropriate. Irritation crossed his features. What to do?-d-
¤Eѵα¤ : Kaleb wasn't exactly a wanted man yet, he hadn't actually done anything really after his release to warrant an arrest...yet. Ravyn was mad for him simply lying to her and nothing more. Eva on the other hand had no clue of Eladrins past and who was what. There were a lot of strange elves and other figures on the road mostly heading towards the castle then away. Which was a little intimidating. Lost in thought and not paying attention to what was in front of her she accidentally bumped into the hooded hooded figure. Eyes went wide as she thankfully didn't fall. She sighed lightly and moved her hand in sign to tell him she apologized, hopefully he understood what it meant and started to continue walking away. She was dressed as a noble elf of the castle and bared resemblance to Tylan in the face a little, save for she was cuter. Hopefully she didn't make that one upset, he seemed a little intimidating. <e>
Milliari : *Wandering back towards the castle, Milliari had an extra spring in her step. She was usually rather cheerful, manic and slightly dancey, but even by her own standards today, the irritatingly survivable feline seemed rather obnoxiously positive. Not only was she feeling very loved, but everything looked so...Shiny! She figured it was something to do with the same reason the castle's staff seemed busier than usual moving things around and the like, not that she really had any idea why THAT was. The reflection off of something or another, however, had her suddenly stop in her tracks, watching it as it flickered and wavered slightly with slightly widened yellow eyes and an "...Oooh", hands moving to rest on her hips and under the thick black and purple belt she wore that was long enough to look almost like she had a second tail. It shifted suddenly, and so too did her gaze, watching as it moved right back to its original position. Somebody was no doubt moving the source, but it was a suddenly moving...Thing. And for some reason? Focused reflections and the like had an incredible ability to catch her attention. Perhaps it was the feline side. Perhaps it was the treasure hunter. She didn't know! As the belt shifted in the breeze and her own movements along with the loose black, purple-trimmed material of her almost-genie-like pants , her real tail moved up to wrap a band of white around her stomach for a few seconds before dropping and swaying lazily. Life was...Well, good!*
ᴥAthḛnᴧBlọọdHeartᴥ : [[ It was like a non stop party. Each and every morning tall wooden cups had been passed around the large party of fifteen vikings. The cups some cups contained mead, brandy and ale. And every morning shouts and roars would lift into the air. Music had begun to play and people had started to organize things for the ceremony. Athena had been among her family. She had been one busy girl. Even Ehden had been missing for a few days. She had popped out of a tent, Her hair freshly braided. Her bare feet touched the ground as she raced towards her happily eating companion. She crashed into him, her arms wrapping around his thick furry neck. He had been decorated as well. A few runes had been drawn on his cheeks and upon his back. " Silly bear.. you're still my favorite.. " she muttered softly. Athena was pulled from her bear and asked to enter the second last tent. Tables had been placed out for the feast afterwards. [[D]]
