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 Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 10:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:15 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:17 am
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[Their home]
[Insert outside doodle here]
The outside of the teepee is rather plain, though it is of gigantic proportions, and has a thin string of beads wrapped around the top, and a few tribal symbols, done with red ink, at the base of the teepee. The entrance is rather secluded and fringed, the gap facing the sea so those inside can still view it. Inside the teepee however is a large assortment of animal skins, various rugs and throws making a comfortable bed. Dyed skins also hand stretched on the curved walls, jewellry hangs from the ceiling, and the tatoos around their home make it appear tribal, although it is generally comfortable.
[Insert inside doodle here] |
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:20 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:22 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:23 am
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[Friends and Family]
[Kaliska]
Kaliska is a young girl whom is probably Omahas best friend. They have known each other for a while now, and they communicate rather well, given that Kaliska is well, a little wild. Omaha is very fond of her, and sometimes somewhat protective, though she knows she can fend for herself.
[Aruna]
Aruna is Artemis' sister but they dont seem to see each other that much as she lives off with her father
[Hania]
Hania is Artemis' father, who she doesn't see all that often, shame though as they look rather alike!
[Mahiri]
Mahiri is Artemis' mother and she loves her dearly and gets to see her when she goes to stay with them!
[Bairn]
Barin is Artemis' only brother who she lives with sometimes, she loves him loads, he is really protective of her!
[Anubis]
Anubis met Artemis at the same time as Dory! Artemis liked the blue stallion though he seemed a bit ataken back with her nervousness making her talk a little too much!
[Dory]
Dory met Artemis around the princess. Artemis had seen a crowd and wandered from Swafi's supervision! She has two homes and seems to like wandering. She liked dory, though she seemed a bit strange!
[Fenrir]
Fernir met Artemis with one of the humans she stays with.
[Some/most descriptions taken from Removes journal, from when she RPed Artemis when I was away]
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:20 am
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[Receiving the basket]
[Past RP]
Omaha had been taken aback by the gesture from Kaliska. The wild girl had given her a basket, which was a generous thing indeed! She was full of love for the young girl, as she loved her like a sister, but the basket had also aroused exictement, and a little apprehension where Omaha was concerned.
The dark haired girl had made plans to stay in the area, and without her teepee had collected leaves and a few animal skins, arranging them near Kaliskas home, and settling down to sleep each night. However, some nights she lay awake, gaze watching the sky, admiring the hundreds of stars that glistened in it. It was exictement that often kept her awake, as she slept with the basket near, in hope that one day soon her companion would be revealed.
She had done little to socialize with the others arond here, and although she tried to be friendly, she often kept to herself, having the odd conversation with Kaliska. Strangley enough she had taken to talking to the basket, dark eyes gazing over the weaved pattern as she spoke openly.
Today was a day like any other in the forest. Omaha had been residing there for a few days now, and sitting amoungst the foliage in the outskirts of the clearing, she felt relaxed. Although she missed her home and the comforting rushing of the waves, she knew she needed to stay here, for the baskets sake. Her slender form rose, walking several meters from her den, reaching to pick up the piece of jewellry she was beginning to make.
So far it was a thin piece of string, containing several glassy beads and a bright blue feather. She allowed her mind to wonder as she completed in within the next hour, stringing brightly coloured beads onto the string, humming contentedly, before hanging it around her neck to keep it safe.
The basket had been decorated when she received it. It was decorated simply yet effectively. There was a dark blue gem embedded in the front, from which a lighter blue feather fell. It gave the brown basket an elegant edge. Omaha ran a thin hand over the weaving, marvelling at the array of colours, dark brown, light brown, black and white were all there. She was certain that this would be a beautiful horse, as the basket always resembled the newborn.
She spent the rest of the day thinking, singing, walking or jewellry making, but she was newver too far from the basket. Night had fallen once more, and Omaha fell lightly against her make-shift bed, yawning widely. Under the soft light of the moon, she closed her eyes, wind ruffling her hair, almost affectionately.
Although she appeared to be asleep, she wasn't. A thin pale arm shot out from behind the skins, curling around the basket and pulling it closer. She gave a cheerful smile, before finally falling asleep.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 4:18 am
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[The opening of the baskets]
[Past RP]
Omaha was still in the forest, her curiousity growing as the days slipped away, soon it would be time for her young Soquili to reveal itself! She cast her beautiful hazel gaze towards her basket, watching the sun catch the several strings of beads she had wrapped around it. Already she felt she had been bonding with the basket, and couldn't wait to take the foal back home when they were old enough.
Sure enough, one sunny morning Omaha awoke, and after hearing the commotion from the others staying in the forest, she hurried towards the two baskets which were placed upon the ground. Smiling shyly to Kaliska, she placed her basket down on the far right, and watched as one by one, the lids of each basket began to stir, and from her basket tumbled a beautiful filly.
The filly had a straight mane, of a light brown that was almost orange in colouration. She had three dark brown socks and one white, a white stripe along her nose, a dark brown muzzle and a white tipped light brown tail. Her eyes were a beautiful cross between orange, brown and topaz.
Omaha watched in awe as the little filly moved foward, unsteady on her feet and collapsed against the grass gently. Letting out a high whinny, the filly attempted to walk again, swaying dangerously and falling at Omahas feet. Looking around her, Omaha noticed the owners of the fillys siblings tending to their new Soquili. She gave a warm smile and patted the filly on the neck. "I shall name you... Artemis." She said simply. It was a name she'd heard before, and always kept in mind. It meant hunter, and was often the name of the main character in her mothers old stories.
They stayed there for a while, admiring and speaking to their new companions, and it wasn't long before Artemis could walk over to her parents, wobbling slightly as she greeted her mother. Omaha felt elevated, and it was such a sight to watch a young filly learn to prance about, casting a curious eye to its siblings and its parents. She felt sure her time with Artemis would be wonderful, and couldn't wait to bond with the young female.
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