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| Najawarie | Apr 20 2014, 08:44 AM Post #1 |
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Wandering Ghost of Dreyrull
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Name: Synthessia Gender: Female Approximate Age: 12 cycles Region: Sereven Pack/Village: Wild Rank: Wild Race: Draian Breed/Species: Light Type/Occupation: Normal Class: Wild Mage Class / Element: Animal communication with Drix, standard light magic Physical Appearance: She is mainly pink and cream/ivory colored with some pastel color stripes on her wings Any references?: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v284/Aershaa/Events/easter_lightdraian.png Personality: She is very curious and often, her curiosity leads her to make mistakes. Several times, she was trapped by furr who wanted to get her as a tame, but luckily, she escaped every time by now. Despite that, she is fascinated by furr and their complex society, sometimes wondering if life with them could be nice. She shared between the will of staying wild and free, or to learn more by living among them. She is very pacifist and will rather bow down than getting into a fight. She's nearly always happy and joyful, looking to make new friends and create new things. She loves to wander where she can, but often get in trouble because of that. History: Syn grew up with her parents, they were very kind to her and full of love. She had an happy childhood, no doubt about it. Her parents were kind of old. Despite that, they were easily able to take care of her and she grew up well taught about magic and general knowledge of the world around her. She learned how to carve in wood to create animal figures, she learned early as her father was very creative on sculpting. When she was a teen, her mother died of illness and her old age didn't have helped. Not much long after, her father died too, but of sorrow to have lost his wife. He lived with her for so long that he couldn't accept to live without her, he let himself die. No matter how sad it was, Syn understood very well the strong bond that was between them and knew it was a matter of love. She cried for a few days, then she was fine to start living by her own. At first it was a little tricky, but her parents taught her very well of everything she really needed to know to survive by her own. The struggles was not too long and she adapted quite well. Few cycles after, she fell in love with a barren with a beautiful golden coat. He was a tame and she knew it was wrong to love him, but she couldn't help herself. She started to meet it in secret, but one day, the furr discovered her secret and tried to capture her. They failed, but her lover lost his life in the process. --------- ("Prompt" of the furr attack) The day was beautiful and the sun was just going up the sky. It was a very early day, but Syn couldn't sleep anymore. She spent her whole night thinking about her loved one and she was hoping to convince him to run way with her. She knew he really liked his life among the furr, but she was unsure to be able to give up herself to her liberty. She took the long walk to where he was a shepherd and simply followed him at distance, watching him working for his owner. When his owner left to do something else, leaving him alone at work, she ran in his direction, excited. - I'm so glad you're here! Did you think about my plan? - Not yet, my dear, I don't think it's a good idea... We should reconsider it. - Oh, come on! Don't you prefer me to them? - That's not the question... They talked a little about it and Syn sighted, sad she couldn't convince him to come with her. Why? Doesn't he loves me too? She played around him a little, pouncing at butterflies and laughing. Eventually, the furr came back and saw her. Her pink coat was so beautiful and judging how she was chasing butterflies, she didn't seem to be much agressive... The furr asked a few of his friends and they went carefully close to Syn. Syn was so concentrated to play and trying to convince the barren that she didn't paid attention to the time that was passing and the furrs that were getting closer. They were only a few steps further when she smelled their scents. - Oh no! They saw me! She walked backward and tried to run to the nearest forest place she could see, but it was too late. The furrs took their lances and one missed her by a little. Afraid she turned to face them, growling and hoping they'll be afraid. They laughed and went closer with a lance, teasing her to attack. She wasn't fooled by that, she took a step on the right to avoid the lance. The barren came in front of her. - Run my dear! Go away! - No... I will not leave you there! - It's too late already. Syn attacked the nearest furr close to her, a fel and the lance gone through her skin. She cried and tried to run away, the fel threw her lance in her direction. The barren jumped and caught the lance in his chest, falling on the ground. Syn ran way and took a look behind his back. - Nooooooooooo! Her eyes in tears, she entered the forest and went away. I should have listened to him. It's all my fault![edit_reason]Adding[/edit_reason] Edited by Najawarie, Apr 20 2014, 12:59 PM.
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