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Najawarie's Celesty; Ready to review!
Topic Started: Jun 3 2014, 12:28 AM (606 Views)
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Wandering Ghost of Dreyrull

Name: Celesty
Gender: Female
Approximate Age: Adult
Region: Jiskadar

Pack/Village: Wild
Rank: Wild

Race: Aershaa
Breed/Species: Light
Type/Occupation: Wild
Class: Reverted


Mage Class / Element: Lightweaving


Physical Appearance: She is blue with some pale yellow on the tip of her toes and some bands on her wings. She has a lighter blue on belly and small bands on her legs. She has a few white runes here and there.
Any references?: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v284/Aershaa/Uncerts/Celesty-Stryde.png
Personality: Celesty is a caring, loving girl. She hates fighting and prefer to live peacefuly by her own. If she's given the chance to avoid getting in conflict, she'll do whatever is required to stay away from problems. Sometimes nostalgic, she thinks about how her tame life was easy -she was always well-fed, well-cared of. But when she starts thinking about her missing pups, she remembers why she left her tame life to go into the wild. Adapting to the wild life was harsh, but she does eventually succeed. She got some helps from a loner, but couldn't remember who helped her. She hopes to eventually meet him, so she could thank him for his help. She's loyal, but unsure about her own ability, she is pessimist. Celesty is able to naturally breed, she doesn't souldance.

History: Celesty always had whatever she wanted since her young age. She was the little princess, the little beauty, between her brothers and sisters. She was quickly traded by another furr who found her beautiful and had plan to enter her in some contest. Her old owner, which owned her mother, sisters and brothers, traded her for a young light pup. Like she knew later, they were doing that to be sure to preserve blood diversity between their tame aershaas. The prettiest were quickly traded for equally pretty ones -so everybody is happy! Celesty never rejected her way of life, she was raised by her young age to respect the furr and obey to any order they could ask. She was sometimes unsure about why she should live that way. Everynight, she was dreaming she was running in the wild. She was a wild aershaa once, and the beauty they had amazed her. There was a strong, powerful feeling, coming from it.

Life passed by and she was an adult, her naive puphood was gone. She didn't like this life anymore, being brushed often, carried everywhere like a trophy and then, presented in some kinds of beauty contests. She won a prize at least twice, but the proudness of those prizes were gone since a long time. She was sad being like an object to her owner. Celesty was forced to make some pups with an aershaa she didn't really know. She tried pretending to love him, but she knew it was just an illusion, a way to try hiding she couldn't bear that place anymore. Perhaps not all owners were acting that way, but hers wasn't really a caring one. As much she used to like him, she secretely started being really pissed off against him. Especially since that very day....

The sun was high in the sky, the heat was a relief for her sadness. Her first litter of puppies were now old enough to be sold or traded to another furr. She was taking a walk with her puppies, teaching them a few things on light aershaa's history and some stuff on the way they should act with furr. They were very calm and tame, they listened carefully to every single words. After a small time of walking, she stopped near a bucket of water to have a drink. She sighted. Celesty couldn't really ignore what could happen any time by now. She tried a shy smiled to her pups and told them she was exhausted and wanted to go back home. They didn't complain and followed her. Her owner was waiting for them, unhappy.

- Where were you again? I told you to stay inside!

Celes bowed down her head and ears, feeling guilty. Yes, he told me not to go outside today. She goes back inside with her pups, cleaning them motherly. The sun was lowering in the sky when a fel entered to see the puppies. She knew it was the day. The one she hoped that will never come. The fel looked at the three puppies and told he wanted them all. Celes stared at him, wondering why he could want all his precious babies. A tears rolled down her cheek. No. Not my babies. Their owner agreed on something and let the fel took the three puppies. Celes started crying more. She didn't want to see them go. She knew she will never see them anymore.

A few days later, she didn't eat anything since her puppies were gone. Her owner wondered if she will survive and why she was in such bad shape. He tried everything he could, but couldn't get her to eat anything. He carried her near the forest and looked down at her, laying on the ground.

- Seems you can't live with us anymore. Just go away.


Celesty looked at him, confused and weak. How could I go away? She looked at the forest, shivering. Am I left to die?

- If this is the only way to help you, you should go back to wild.

He walked away and she went asleep. When she awakened, she realized she was still near the forest. She smelled some weird scent near her and realized there was a fish close to her. The fish was covered with some wild aershaa scent, but she couldn't tell what kind of aershaa. She rolled up to weakly stand on her legs and ate the fish quickly. The salty flesh was delicious and the scale were already scrapped off. She let a last tears on the memories of her pups then she walked in the forest. I should find the wild one that helped me.[edit_reason]Typo[/edit_reason]
Edited by Najawarie, Jun 4 2014, 11:07 AM.
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