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Post by Epona on Oct 8, 2010 6:33:52 GMT 8
Though her coat seemed made of gold, she did not think of herself as worth much. She knew that she did not come from royalty but that her distant relatives were, indeed, royal. Her distant cousin, Dawna, was one-hundred-percent rich-blooded. Capall Rince did not consider herself even worthy to say she was related to one such as Dawna. It was rumored that her cousin was here, in this kingdom of many lands, though whether they would ever see each other or not was up to the stars.
Here she tread, through the heavily trodden grass of Alaknanda, searching, like all the others, for a place to call home, for someone to love. As she walked, her eyes fell upon a small white bundle, seeming to be made of feathers, laying beneath a tree. Treading silently and cautiously, Capall made her way over to the heap of feathers and noticed that it was rising up and down in a steady rhythm, as if it were breathing. "Hey, are you okay?" a look of curiosity was on her face as she gently nudged the feathers with her front hoof, her eyes wide as she breathed in the weirdest scent she had ever smell. After a moment of no response, Capall nudged again, a little harder, and stumbled back in shock when the feathers burst to life.
"Hey! Who's kicking me?" shouted a female voice as the feathers jumped to life, taking on the form of a white, winged wolf with gray eyes. Capall studied the small-ish canine for a moment, taking in her wings curiously and then glancing over her, her eyes resting on the pouch around her neck for a moment and then mingling on the green stripes along her wings. "I just wondered if you were alive, is all." Capall said quietly, lowering her head a bit in shame, feeling as though the she-wolf was angry with her.
The she-wolf looked around for a moment, blinking a few times rather slowly, wondering how in the hell she had gotten to this place. "Where am I?" she asked slowly. Capall tilted her head slightly as she heard the wolf's question. How did she not know where she was? "You are in Alaknanda River, the place where lonely souls come to find where they belong." The female wolf sat in silence for a few moments, simply looking at Capall in wonder. How did I end up here? The last thing I remember is seeing the ground coming at me... she thought to herself sullenly.
"Well, if I am here, it must be for a reason. So, I will try to find a home. I am Tanzerin, by the way," she dipped her head as she respectfully introduced herself. Capall told the wolf her own name and bowed her head in return. "Perhaps we can find a home together," Capall suggested as they began to walk along the bank of the gurgling river, waiting for someone, wolf or horse, to approach them.
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Post by Epona on Oct 12, 2010 21:56:12 GMT 8
ooc ;; bumpp
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Post by erosaf on Oct 13, 2010 5:41:22 GMT 8
OOC: never saw this...
Thowra He moved silently through the woods, knowing where to go at the moment. Something was calling to him but he knew not what. Though there had been death in him herd recently, he knew that the herd had to stay strong. If it meant more newcomers would come then that was what he would seek. Therefore he was here at the river. Ailio longed for a freind too, so that was why, upon seeing the tall mare and wolf, he approached them. "Greetings fae, she-wolf."
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Post by Epona on Oct 13, 2010 5:54:56 GMT 8
Tanzerin growled slightly in nervousness as an off-white stallion approached them. Her wings flexed as she settled herself once he greeted them. The female wolf looked to Capall Rince, waiting for her to return the greeting before she spoke. Tanzerin was too shy and cautious to do any greeting on her own. That was why she was really glad she had been found by Capall. The pretty mare seemed so friendly...
"Greetings, stallion. I am Capall Rince and this is my wolf friend, Tanzerin." the shimmering mare nodded her head to the white winged she-wolf as she introduced her and Tanzerin nodded her head in acknowledgement. In silence, they patiently awaited his name, not bothering to ask for they knew he would give it to them anyways.
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Post by erosaf on Oct 13, 2010 5:59:34 GMT 8
The eyes looked at the wolf then to the mare as she spoek then the to wolf,figuring out the names in his head so he would remember them. They were different names and though there were flames upon his neck and tail, that was something that mattered little. They would be able to tell that he was not like the others called hellions, though he was a pure one himself.
"I am Thowra, King of Snowy River Forest, Tanzerin and Capall Rince. You both have lovely names if I may say so."
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Post by Epona on Oct 13, 2010 6:07:44 GMT 8
The mare eyed the flames that danced along Thowra's neck, taking in the fact that he was hellion. She could tell by his eyes that he was older, for wisdom shone clearly through his gaze. A hellion that was polite and kind? Quite odd, she had never met even a somewhat pleasant hellion. Of course, she had met very few in general, probably two or three.
Both females nodded at the compliment. "Thank you," they said in unison, looking at each other and smiling, as if they were good old friends. "I've heard of you, Thowra." Tanzerin, the wolf, stated, standing and stretching, her wings fluttering slightly. "Your son is also named Thowra and you are a pure hellion, though you are one of the few gracious ones in this world. You also have a brother, Blade I believe, who is pure evil." The female was slightly dumbfounded at her own words. She could not remember where she came from, how she ended up here, or anything else about her past but she knew something like that? How odd...
Capall looked at Tanzerin oddly, wondering how she had known this, for she had not even known it and her own cousin lived in these lands! She sighed and turned her gaze back to the stallion, waiting to see what he would say.
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Post by erosaf on Oct 13, 2010 6:28:16 GMT 8
"Most of what you said is true, Tangerine. however my grandson, the one with my name died very recently. he was killed by one of the more common evil pure hellions. We found him before he died, and we know who was the responsible one for his death. She however left this world before I could teach her a lesson. My granson was only half a hellion, which is also very common in this land these days."
he smiled. "As for Blade..." The blue-brown eyes darkened at the thought of him. "That is one pure hellion who I will be teaching a lesson but not for a long while yet."
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Post by Epona on Oct 13, 2010 6:37:41 GMT 8
Tanzerin smiled at the stallion, though it was a sympathetic smile for he had lost his grandson. "I am sorry to here that, good king," the she-wolf said. But Capall was growing impatient. "Why is it that you approached us, Thowra?" the mare asked him, her eyes intent on his face, awaiting the answer that she expected. Alaknanda was for finding a family and claiming mares, was it not?
ooc ;; sorry, I don't ahve much muse right now./
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Post by erosaf on Oct 13, 2010 6:48:35 GMT 8
I sighed, knowing there was not much I could really say. They likely already knew the reason that I was here before them, but I would tell it to them anyway. "I seek to find others to include into my family, and also a freind for another she-wolf who is close to me. Since I was already coming here, Ailio decided that she would remain behind in my lands, and fend off anything that might come that is unwelcome, such as my brother." I smiled though. "Not to mention I lost my queen in a battle against Corus, the most evil of hellions, but have found a new one since." There had been much suffering in my homeland at the moment, but we were all recovering. Boon Boon though would never be forgotten.
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Post by Epona on Oct 14, 2010 3:20:47 GMT 8
They both knew that Thowra was a wonderful king. The fact that there was another wolf in the land made Tanzerin quite content with the idea of going home with him. Capall Rince was still a little apprehensive but she had pretty much decided since no others had approached, that she would go with him as well. The great Thowra was indeed...a legend. Death, to ride again, and now a pure hellion who treats all with kindness and respect. He was a marvel and Capall considered herself lucky to be approached and offered a home by him.
"We will go with you," the she-wolf said, smiling. It was such a quick decision but they both knew if they ended up unhappy that they would be more than welcome to leave. It was a comforting thought, having a home again.
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Post by erosaf on Oct 14, 2010 5:53:48 GMT 8
"You might be wondering, about why I ended up this way. Before I died, there was no noticeable proof that I had any hellion blood in me, though my parents were always pure hellion. They always hid it from me until I found out for myself by looking in the river back home after I was reborn. It is because of them that I did not turn into one of those unlikeable hellions and instead became my old likeable self really."
He chuckled, knowing it was an odd thing. "I some of the time do not understand that myself."
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Post by Epona on Oct 28, 2010 2:29:14 GMT 8
Tanzerin ruffled her wings with slight impatience. She had heard the stories, and she was sure Capall Rince had as well. They wanted to join him, and that was what they planned on doing. "We will go with you, Thowra," the she-wolf stated, her light colored eyes looking at the stallion closely. Capall Rince nodded in agreement. They just wanted to go home.
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