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 Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 2:15 pm
A True Friend
Who is Wishing?: Kawani persona
Tell the wishing star a little about yourself: using a walking stick to head to the top of the hill Cleo uses her stick to feel around to make sure that she she wouldn't have to climb up the hill she was on. On her way she had tripped many times. She was blind born that way, she had visons that her mother and grandmother had told her to kept secret. Looking up and smoothing her braided hair back she holds her palms to the sky and closes her eyes not that it mattered. " Oh great spirit of the wishing star, I implore you to please send me a friend. Someone that could be my eyes, that is loyal to me and won't betraye me or leave me because of my blindness. Please send someone to be my eyes."
10 Things I Like:
1. cats
2. tribunal markings
3. big cat markings
4. ancient runes
5. mix breeds
6. braided hair
7.silver colors
8. wings
9. bells
10.bracelets
10 Things I Don’t Like:
1. Baldness
2. blood
3. Clutter
4. day glow colors
5. Clothing
6. Gore
What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? "I'm leaving you a Obsidian arrowhead and obsidian spearhead ." ~she smiles and rises her palms level to her body~ " Please great wishing spirit grat me my deepest wish"
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 2:50 pm
My Long Lost Family Member Soquili in search of a relative:  Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): Sister Race (first choice): Kalona/Reg Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): Reg What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A hunk of wicker, ripped from a basket that had housed one of her sons Short IC Response: What does you soquili ask/tell the wishing star when he or she comes to ask to find their relative?This was ridiculous. Wishing on a star, it was child's play. Something for those who still held foolish dreams that their desires would be granted if they hoped hard enough, and wished. She wasn't one for wishing. She was one for action. When she wanted something, she fought for it.
Yet, here she found herself. Her fiery orange eyes locked on that star that outshone all of its brothers and sisters. All because a friend of hers believed that wishing on this star had granted him and his mate a child. At the time, she had balked at him, and he'd simply smiled at her in return. Then... she'd watched that child grow into a spirit young mare, who looked a great deal like both of her fathers.
Foolish...
Carefully, she laid a piece of basket to rest on the ground. Her gaze lingered on the offering before drifting upwards. Awkwardly, she began to speak to the sky.
"This is a piece of basket, it housed my son Talos when he was a foal. I give this to you because it housed family, and that's what I search for now, family..." The mares voice died off as she fought for words. When she spoke again, her voice was quieter. As if wary of being overheard by another. "My sister. She left... she and I had fought after Janus departed, and I haven't seen her since. I always figured she'd come back some day, still do. But, I want her back now. I want her to meet my sons. Her family."
She feel quiet once more; expectantly eyeing the star. When nothing otherworldly happened, the mare shook her head. Scoffing at herself, she turned and trotted off to find her mate.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 4:24 pm
My Long Lost Family Member Soquili in search of a relative:  Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): brother Race (first choice): wing (like her) Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): regular What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A couple of her mother's pearls from her tail. Short IC Response: What does you soquili ask/tell the wishing star when he or she comes to ask to find their relative?
Selenas saw a bright light shining in the night sky, thinking it was a holy being she walked towards it. She was not sure why it had appeared before her but she thought perhaps it could help her. She looked up towards the light nervously.
"Sacred being, I ask you for help. Ever since coming to these lands I have felt alone and out of place. The soquili here are nice but it is so different from home. Por favor... I mean please.." She paused for a moment and blushed lightly. "If you could please bring me someone from my homeland to help ease my loneliness. I miss my family so much.." She looked for something to offer and paused when she saw her mother's pearls. They were very important to her but if it meant see part of her family.. "I offer you a couple of my mother's pearls, some of my dearest possesions. I thank you."
She bowed her head slightly and began to walk away thinking of her family. Her mamá, papá, and hermano (brother). She missed his protectiveness which sometimes had annoyed her when she was young but not anymore. Why did she ever leave them in the first place?
If only she knew that if her big brother did come it would be to try take her back with him, which she wouldn't have minded before but she recently met someone who might more than just a friend in the future.. (edited slightly to add a glimpse as to what his arrival would add to future plots)
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 4:49 pm
A True FriendWho is Wishing?:  Tell the wishing star a little about yourself: I am a serene individual. I raised myself after freeing myself from my basket and have been semi-nomadic since. I feel that if I could find someone else out there, a true friend just for me, that maybe I'd become less restless and settle down. 10 Things I Like: interesting color combinations Celtic patterns Long hair (stock is fine) rainbows space (astronomy) mix breeds 10 Things I Don’t Like: Baldness Minis What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? : Zamphyr leaves behind various items that he has picked up on his wanderings: a fine golden chain, some eagle feathers that have been washed carefully and his most prized possession - a conch shell from the waters of the ocean.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:05 pm
My Long Lost Family MemberSoquili in search of a relative:  Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): "I wish I could have met my Father...." Race (first choice): Ceyreni Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): Ceyreni? 8D;; Or regular. What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? His pendent and antlers, the only items left to him by his father Short IC Response: Helberd hated to show weakness, but all alone in the dark of the night - weakness took him by the heart and tugged, throwing away any facade as he cast a sigh in the wind. "Star, Have you ever hoped for something absolutely impossible? Yearned for a smidgen of chance to see someone you know is gone forever...?" He looked at the star - accusingly, expectantly, but it gave no answer. "....I didn't think so...." Helberd hung his head. "Oh star....I wish, by some miracle, that I could have the chance to meet my father...." His eyes sparkled, "I've heard so many stories, star, Of his great deeds. He was heroic, protective. He was a true warrior. Oh star, he is what I've yearned to become - to embody, all my life. To repay his memory for the love he gave to my mother - the love he sacrificed when I was conceived. Oh star...." Helberd smiled in futility, "Well star, thank you for listening. Take my gifts and....remember him for me - so he can live on, if only in spirit...."
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:06 pm
Who is Wishing?: Kawani Persona: Sikyatavo Kajika.
Tell the wishing star a little about yourself: She stood below the stars like she had done since before she was abandoned by her father. Scorned and titled useless Sikyatavo Kajika is a mute and can't speak to anyone. But those who have donated time to her have always noticed how kind and curious the little one was. She had just went into adulthood, a small copper skinned woman. Painted on her skin are various shamanics, symbols that represent her name; Yellow Rabbit Walks Without Sound. She closes her eyes for a moment and she breaths in.
But instead of talking out like most, she begins to open her thoughts to the stars. I know you can hear me, you are the only ones who will ever be able to. She lowered her head and opened her eyes at the ground. You did take away my friend Haven from me, but it was his time.. And he is up there with you helping others with their wishes.. But, now I have no one who understands. I do not wish for much anymore. But I have grown lonesome and have no one to keep me company. Even without words, I can express myself. But the voice is something many people can not see others without. Because of this, I have been pushed from society.
Please give me a friend. And I will take care of them for the time they wish to stay around. She raised her head to the stars and smiled.
10 Things I Like:
1. Owls/Birds
2. Norse Runes/Mythologies
3. Winds
4. Natural Colours
5. White/Red Stuff
6. Stars
7. Feathers
8. Simplicity
9. -blank stare- Uhm. Puppies.
10 Things I Don’t Like:
1. Gore (Blood is fine)
2. Baldness
3. Eye Rape
4. Super Human Clothing
5. "Evil Breeds"
What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? She lays a small necklace with a jade crescentmoon-shaped pendant on the end. A small barn owl down feather under it. With that she shed a tear and got up. Smiling softly the silent one waved a good bye up to her dear friend and turned to walk back to her cave.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:16 pm
Who is Wishing?:  Tell the wishing star a little about yourself: After being asked this question, Gypsy Winter froze, looking like a lost lamb for a moment. His ears curved against his head and he hid beneath his flop of silver bangs. His voice was low when he finally spoke. "I am...I'm not sure. I'm part angeni, the purest of the pure, yet...I feel so wrong. Like my existence is just a smudge of blood in the snow." He licked his lips at the thought of crimson bleeding into pure white; he didn't like the taste, but rather...the abstract beauty of it. "I feel so tainted... I'm drawn to the darker side of life..." Like pain. Though he'd never admit it aloud. His skin twitched and he flicked his tail. "I'm different...and I want to find someone out there who accepts me. And maybe...maybe even someone to love me. Everyone deserves love...even God's monsters." He offered a weak smile, then dropped back. 10 Things I Like: 1: Blood 2: Beauty 3: Emo/Scene hair 4: Darkness 5: Rainbows 6: Strangeness/Uniqueness 7: Bones/Skulls 8: Skeletal markings 9: Ram horns 10: A girl to be my light, my love, my path in the darkness... 10 Things I Don’t Like:1: Yellow 2: Cheery or overly happy colors/patterns 3: Any of the alternate wind wing templates 4: Baldness/facial hair 5: Draft/warhorse lines 6: Old kelpi templates 7: Mers 8: Cerynei hooves 9: Minis (just never cared for them) 10: The "long braid" styles of manes/tails on either gender of Soqu What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star?: "Send me...I don't know. Someone to love me... Someone who will see the real me, underneath all this...darkness." He shakes his head, ears pulled back against his skull in hesitation, the sweet wind blowing his bangs across one steel-gray eye. He gently placed a deer skull, gleaming white under the moon, in front of him--one of his collection. Closing his eyes, he began to move, a slow, intricate dance of liquid grace. His lean body swayed with the beat of his heart's drummer. The wind seemed to swim through his hair, making the braids click together in tune with him, turning him into a God. Just for a moment. And just for a moment, he was whole again.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:22 pm
Who is Wishing?:  Tell the wishing star a little about yourself: My head looks towards the star and I can't help but to notice that it matches the very markings on my hide in a strange way- Like I was meant to be here. To be asking the star for the one thing I want most in this life. I blink some water from my eyes, they sting from the tears formed from the pollen on the winds. At least that's what I've been telling myself. The truth is that I, Confession Michael Hakuto, want a mate. A friend. Someone- Anyone. Any other animal like my mother that I can relate to them on a personal level. Like I can my Mother Dearest. She's the only one that gets me, and even then her other self comes out and I lose her too. So I look to the star and I whisper my heart's one true desire- "Give me Mother in another's body. So that I may love her in more ways than I am currently able. Please."10 Things I Like: - EGL fashion - Gray - Long hair - Elaborate curls - Lace - Pastel colors - Delicate wings or wing markings - Make-up - Space - Bold markings 10 Things I Don’t Like: - Clothing(pants/dresses/shirts especially) - Eye-rape colors - Swirls - Disjointed markings or ideas What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? When I have finished making my plea to the wishing star, I pull from my wing something which I've attached to it- A star and tassel to match the one from my hair. It is from Mother's necklace and has all that she is seeded deep within it. If this was not important I never would have stolen anything from My Mother- But this is the most important.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:23 pm
My Long Lost Family MemberSoquili in search of a relative:  Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): Sister Race (first choice): Cerynei Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): Regular What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A small bone deer antler with a large raven feather attached by decorative beads. Short IC Response:
Carlisle looked toward the night sky, as he often did but tonight something was different. A new star had appeared, out shining any other star. It took a few minutes before the large male realized that this star was the Wishing Star from tales of old. Never in his lifetime did Carlisle think he would ever see it with his own eyes and he admired its beauty.
As he stared, his thoughts drifted back to his past, the same past he had spent the last few years running from. Carlisle had come from a cruel village, where the males were used for work or battle and the females breeding machines. He tried to rebel once, while working a cornfield, bucking wildly around and knocking over a torch. Half the field had been burned and a few humans injured. For punishment of his acts, Carlisle's mother was taken out and savagely beaten until she was killed. He too was beaten but his life was spared for both his large size and as eternal punishment, though he longed for death. He was then decored for war, a skull mask with long horns and a saddle placed on his body. It was during this war that Carlisle made his escape, running until all his energy was spent and he just wanted to collapse. The experience had made him wary of humans and he had now turned to a path of constant travel.
As he stared up at the Wishing Star, Carlisle also thought of his siblings from the village. Most had different fathers, but they were still all connected by blood and by their mother. One sibling, a young mare, stuck out in his mind. He had tried to protect her as they grew up together, but she was taken away on the same day their mother was killed. He had to leave her behind and now longed to see her again, to make sure she was safe and made out okay. Perhaps she was still in the village. Perhaps she was even ....no he didn't want to think of such things. Carlisle pulled out a small deer antler, connected to a large raven feather by decorative beads. He laid it on the ground next to rose bush and bowed his head to the star. "I would like to wish upon your glow, dear star. I wish, if possible, to meet my sister again. I would like so very much to know that she is safe and well...That she perhaps escaped from that evil village. I offer to you this antler, a gift from our mother. I've held onto it all these years but I would give it up just to be united with my sister again..." With this, Carlisle lifted his head and stared into the night sky.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:33 pm
A Miracle BabyParent 1: UncertParent 2:  UncertLink to at least one RP that indicates them as a couple: Forbidden Love & basket explosionLink to approval post of the owner of the other parent: LinkWhat does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? Some of his finest seaweed Short IC Response: Nori approached the star, gazing up at it longingly. How long ago had it been since his last visit? How long since Gunkan had sacrificed his hair? He knew that he really shouldn't be greedy, that he should be happy that they had been blessed with Nigiri and Onigiri. However, no matter how much he loved his sons, he still yearned for a larger family. A family that could grow and love together. A family to go through the good and the bad times, to help one another when they were in need.
Smiling to himself, the stallion placed an offering of some of his best seaweed for the star. He wished that he had more to give, but the seaweed itself was rather hard to part with. The stallion had searched all over for such a unique find. However, he knew that it would be worth the sacrifice. Even if he didn't receive another basket from the star, at least he would have thanked it for Nigiri.
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Nyx Queen of Darkness Crew
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:51 pm
A Miracle Baby Parent 1: Uncert Parent 2: Uncert Link to at least one RP that indicates them as a couple: . XxXThem and their kidsLink to approval post of the owner of the other parent: This one and the one belowWhat does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? Short IC Response: Gunkan stood there again looking up at the star, considering what he would offer. He'd offered his hair before and gotten not one, but two children who he loved with all his life. Maybe it was selfish to ask for a miracle again...but was it really so wrong to love a child not yet born so much? He didn't speak as he looked up at the stars, he just removed his pokeball from his side. It had always been precious to him--but nothing was more precious than the life he was asking to be given to him and his lovemate to love. One could never have too much family.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:08 pm
An Extra GiftParent 1:  UncertParent 2:  [Uncert]Link to Breeding Permission: Here Lifemates: Yes What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A tale of hope and tears. Short IC Response: Alto is a simple stallion, suffering from a form of dementia that has crippled his young life. He is older now, and has learned to deal with the confusion and has created means for getting help when times are hard. His mate, Teldrassil, immediately felt a strong connect to the 'lost' stallion and aided him by walking him back to the lake. It wasn't pity that she felt for him, but an understand and need to help him feel normal. They live as normal a life as two lovers can live and are prepared for the blessing of baskets. The clay-stained earth is wet today and creates a slick feel against his slow-moving hooves. Teldrassil had asked him not to venture out once the sun began to set, but this was something he had planned to do for the both of them. Alto climbed the hill, following the beaten path, obviously frequented much this time of year. As he reached the top, his body stilled and his gazed traveled due North, where the star in question lie twinkling. His breath caught in his throat and he shook his bangs from his face. Tears streamed softly down his striped cheeks before he began: "Star, whose name has long been forgotten, please, hear my wish. I come on behalf of my beautiful mate, Teldrassil. She is my world and I need to repay her kindness with normalcy: children. I'm not asking for the strongest, bravest, or most intelligent foal, but I want for her a standard child, one unlike myself. I can't offer much, but I'd give what little I have to see her smile the truest smile. I may not remember it for long, but I need to give this to her. So please, consider it at least." With a nod of thanks, he began his decent down the hill, tears still flowing. He would return home, kiss his mate and apologize for getting "lost" on his way home.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:32 pm
A Extra GiftParent 1: UncertParent 2:  UncertLink to Breeding Permission: HereLifemates: Yes What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A small branch of a flowering tree from the shrine he and Whisper lives at upon which is a cocoon of a butterfly that will emerge soon. Short IC Response: Tell me a little about your couple. What does you soquili ask/tell the wishing star when he or she comes to ask for a basket?Oloneric gently set the branch down, ensuring her didn't bump the butterfly cocoon as he did so. The flowers that grew on the branch were the same kind that Whisper put in her hair, and the butterfly was something he loved greatly. He was certain it would make a good offer to the wishing star. Taking a small step back the small green stallion tipped his head up to look at the star. "I thought of what I wanted to say along the way...but I seem to have forgotten it." He said with a mild chuckle. Growing up, and even now, he was a stallion of few words, preferring to stand and watch than interact. But today was different, today he would need to speak if what he wanted was to come true. Taking a deep breath Oloneric did his best to calm his nerves and focus. He was doing this not just for himself but for Whisper as well.
"My mate Whisper and I have been together for some time now. We met as foals when my mother took me to visit the shrine she lived at with her adopted mother. We saw each other many times after that and now we live together at the shrine. I love her with all my heart and we want to start a family." The Usida glanced at his hooves for a moment before returning his gaze to the star. "I've been around foals quite a bit. I currently have two younger siblings I am helping to raise, even though they live far away from the shrine, I make sure that I am there for them. So I think I would be a good father. And Whisper, she is so gentle and kind, I know she will be the best mother ever. If you could help us start a family of our own, I would be forever grateful. And I know Whisper would be as well. The foal would be well taken care of and loved by a large extended family as well. The shrine is a good place to live, it's safe and protected. We'd teach the foal everything he or she would need to know." Oloneric paused, realizing that he had been rabling a bit. "Thank you Wishing Star, even if you don't make our wish come true I know you will be helping someone else out and I think that in itself is an amazing thing." With a final glance at the branch he had brought Oloneric turned and began to walk off, he would need to get back to the Shrine before Whisper worried about him too much.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:37 pm
An Extra GiftParent 1: Pandora (stormflower  UncertParent 2: Marrow ([+Katch+])  UncertLink to Breeding Permission: hereLifemates: No What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? piece of her armor, a blue rose that Marrow gave her with some red beads laid across it like those in Marrow's hair Short IC Response: Pandora approached the spot to leave an offering to this star. She was unsure of the stories, but Marrow had changed her for the better, but could she remain in this happiness? She shook the throughts from her mind as she spoke to the star, the wish of her heart.
"Generally we are an odd pair, my father being a skinwalker and abandoning my sister and I. I was much like him a killer, the scent of blood still follows me, but he sees who I can be, who I truly am this keeper of graves and roses. I stumbled into his garden a lost soul, a withered rose. As he tended to his garden he showed me that I too not only bleed, but could heal and that I was not my father. We have grown fond of one another, whether this is what you call love or not I couldn't say as I've never witnessed it or experienced it's warmth. I believe Marrow deserves more as do I so I ask for a miracle that we can nurture to grow together, to save my sanity and prove that I am who he has shown me. I may be speaking to a bright light in the sky, but if the stories are true I ask this of you, Great Star, grant us a rose which we can nurture and give me the chance to really learn what the thing called 'love' is.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:44 pm
A Miracle BabyParent 1: Xandir  UncertParent 2: Sequoyah  UncertLink to at least one RP that indicates them as a couple: hereLink to approval post of the owner of the other parent: n/a - i own both What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? Locks from both their manes, braided together with leather lacing and adorned with feathers (from Xandir's wings), a broken kirin scale (from Amitornlin), and beads from the Medicine Woman kawani that watches over Stormwild's lands Short IC Response: Locks from bother their manes, tied with leather lacing and adorned with feathers (from his wings), a broken kirin scale, and beads from the Medicine Woman kawani that watches over Stormwild's lands Short IC Response: Xandir looked up at the star, appreciating for a moment he beauty of it. It was exceptionally bright, sparking like a distant diamond in the velvet black of night. He pawed at the ground nervously, feeling a bit foolish. "The Medicine Woman said you granted wishes," he said in the night when he was sure no one else was around. "I want my Sequoyah to be content," he sighed, looking sad. "He loves Dahlia and Flidais with his whole heart, I know that. But..." he snorted, kicking a clump of grass with his back hoof in frustration. "I know he's desiring a child of his own. One he knows is... is his. That he can look into its eyes and see himself. I feel that desire in him, and, I don't think he'll ever be mine again until he's traveled that journey..." Unbidden thoughts of Amitorlin filled his head, causing his eyes to sting. "So just... whatever you could do make that happen... the sooner the better, allright?" he rushed out.
He turned and began to trot back down the mountainside, looking over his shoulder awkwardly. "Uh, and thanks. I guess."
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