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 Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 7:28 pm
Welcome to the original birthplace of Aeolus, Ra'cuv, Lucina, Rhapsody and Hidalgo This journal is maintained by TawnyAngel, ropin and riden, DareDelvil, BlackFireKitsune and Princess Fief  Height: 15h 2" Aeolus' Stats Skill level: 12Power: 7 pts Strength: 15 pts Intelligence: 8 pts Wisdom: 11 pts Courage: 13 pts Luck: 9 pts Speed: 12 pts Agility: 10 pts Adaptability: 6 pts Stamina: 9 pts
Personality: Aeolus is a proud Nequus, but more than this he is stubborn and unflinching in his beliefs. The well-being of his herd is foremost in his mind; its safety, its ideals, its purity. He knows that he and his tree-siblings have some of the best blood in the herd and it rankles with him somewhat that it will be the daughter of Mavasu next on the throne rather than one of his own father’s get. Nevertheless, he recognises that the herd cannot know of them and he would sacrifice anything to keep his Queen-to-be from harm, even though he doesn’t believe she has a right to the post.
Location: Fyhi tel Oren, occasionally elsewhere if necessary
 Height: 15h 3" Ra'cuv's Stats Power: 10 pts Strength: 10 pts Intelligence: 7 pts Wisdom: 10 pts Courage: 15 pts Luck: 13 pts Speed: 14 pts Agility: 15 pts Adaptability: 14 pts Stamina: 11 pts
Personality: He may not be oblivious to the fact he has no tear-markings, but he certainly doesn't care either way. Once he sets his mind upon a certain ideal, he will throw his whole being into seeing it through. Be it for the good of the herd, the bad, or simply neutrality, Ra'cuv will not allow failure on his end without immense sacrifice of his own being in return.
Location: Fyhi tel Oren
 Height: 15h Lucina's Stats Skill level: 30Power: 7 pts Strength: 8 pts Intelligence: 7 pts Wisdom: 12 pts Courage: 10 pts Luck: 14 pts Speed: 8 pts Agility: 9 pts Adaptability: 15 pts Stamina: 12 pts
Personality: This small mare relies mostly on her luck, adaptibility, and common sense to get her through tough situations. She loves to explore the lands she lives in, and she also loves her whole family dearly. She doesn't quite know what to make of her 'father' though, and instead likes to spend time with her real father, Mordre. She also loves foals, and enjoys weaving stories to tell them and playing games with them as well.
Location: Fyhi tel Oren exclusively.
Their Tree is located in the Eastern Quadrant 
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:37 am
Contents
1: Mule post
2: You are here
3: Things happening at the moment
4: Details on me
5: People I know
6: Other information
7: Things that’ve happened
8: My diary
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:38 am
Things happening at the moment
I’m keeping a watch on Dahak, Shaman Dahak I should say. He wanders off down the mountain now and again in search of herd that look... Right? I think? Well, anyway, I go with him to make sure he’s safe. I’m no great warrior, but I’ve sharp eyes and ears; I can tell him when to flee, and guard his back while he does so. Prince I may be, but I am far more expendable that my dear friend, our healer, is.
Still, with luck nothing dreadful will come our way; no harm hoping for the best.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:39 am
Details on me
Not very tall, but not small. I’m on the lighter end of the build spectrum, not made for fighting or for racing long distances. My legs are quite long and quick, though, and what little muscle I do have I can put to use very well outside of combat. I look like neither my ‘father’ nor my mother, nor even my real father. My coat is brindled chestnut, one white pastern on my right foreleg, and my eyes are a vivid blue. I have my mother’s curls, though, and I’ve been told that I’m slightly feminine in appearance. Still, I don’t much mind that; I’m not trying to attract a mate with looks so they’re not a big issue really.
As a person I’m... I’ve been called headstrong. I stick firmly to what I believe to be right, and I’m willing to do anything to see that right upheld. Purity of blood, so far as can be achieved, loyalty, love, supremacy of Jala over other breeds, of Katilenuck over other Jala, the destruction of all Reya and part Reya.
Other than that, I’m... I like to think I’m kind, but I’m a prince so it’s hard to tell whether people are being honest or not. Fortunately, though, I’m a fair judge of character so only the best liars tend to get past me. Whilst I am quite a practical sort, though, I lack... Intellect? I’m slow to catch on and such, one of the last to laugh at any clever joke, if I laugh at all. Again though, I’m not too worried about that. The herd has many fine minds; mine doesn’t need to be one of them.
My favorite things include good fruit, cool water, flying, running, spending time with those I love and being, in some way, useful to the herd. Being just another potential heir should all other candidates somehow die or be decided unsuitable is something I could not stand. Other things I dislike... well, Reya for one, obviously, along with liars, cheats, sycophants and the simply cruel.
I think those are all the most important things to know about me for now...
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:40 am
People I know
Lucius - A frightening, powerful Aeri stallion. I hope I never run into him again.
Vox - It was odd. He seemed to know his place, and he kept the boned horror from killing me so I suppose he’s not so awful.
Snowy bae - He didn’t say anything, didn’t get much of an impression of him.
Dahak - One of my dearest friends, and our herd’s Shaman. He’s very clever, but a bit cruel at times. Still, nobody’s perfect and I love him dearly in any case.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:40 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:41 am
Things that’ve happened
Bones and Plants - Out looking for plants that looked right to Dahak, we were ambushed by an Aeri clad in a red skeleton. I challanged him, as was my duty, but he beat me down as thought I was nothing more than a foal. My life would have been over if not for the intervention of a green Aeri named Vox. Much as it rankles to think of it, I believe I owe that stallion a debt.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 4:42 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 10:30 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 10:32 am
[.The Master of Intention.]
((History))
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 10:34 am
[.Relations.]
((Those of which I serve, and what I think of them.))
-What I've heard-
Savit- She's my mother. Unfortunatly I haven't spent much time with her or anyone, but Ka tells me she is of a wonderful sort, and I must trust in my Master of Intention.
Morde- Sadly... I know very little of him as well, but I must not talk about the situation to anyone. Perhaps I shall get to know him better better in my adult life than I had my foalhood.
Tree brothers and sisters- I don't know what it is with me and my family, but I seem not to know much about anyone at all. I do not feel very close, and I wish this was different.
Mavasu- I really don't think I'd like to meet this fellow in person, despite all that Ka tells me about what must be done. Lucky, with what I've been told so far, I won't have to.
-What I know-
Ka- My wonderful half-brother, Ka! Even though I must keep him in the dark as well when it comes to my breeding, he took me under his wing anyway! I'm not sure why, but I expressed my desire of being a soldier to him one day and bam we're as a chum like as anyone could ever get. Of course, this was still while I was a foal, but now that I am grown he has promised to let me help him with his cause. After all, Ka has brought up some interesting points in the current and future leadership that I must not allow to slip past without a second glance.
He is my idol and teacher, and I his underlying!
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 10:36 am
[.Status Report.]
((Rp Log))
-This is it for me. Like Tawny, I will take random posts for journal entries when all posts are claimed.-
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:50 am
Today was horrifying. I nearly died, nearly got Dahak killed and all at the hooves of an Aeri wearing a heap of bones that he probably took from a previous victim. He had no right to be so near to the lands of my mother, and Dahak and I were doing him no harm, we were looking for healing herbs, but still the monster came to trouble us. I was terrified from the first moment I saw him, but I don’t think I suffered as much as poor Dahak did. He is a healer, one day will be our Shaman; he is not made for violence and combat save for dueling of wits.
So, anyway, the Aeri approached and demanded information of us, information about his son or some such.
I had to challenge him, it was my duty to do so afraid or not and so I did. It was a mistake. He was far more powerful than I, and nearly killed me, would have killed me had the stallion he was seeking not arrived.
As I lay there, dazed and maybe dying, I didn’t hear too much but I think that Vox is the son that the beast Lucius was looking for. Thanks to that towering green stallion, our lives were spared. I don’t know why he begged for our lives, but he did. I might have been finished in any case if not for Dahak’s magic.
Nothing in the world has ever felt so right as the caress of his power. That sounds... well, gay, I know, but it isn’t. It was just a great feeling of rightness as he repaired the wrong with me and yes, I would like to feel it again and maybe I love my friend a little more for saving me so, but I love him with the same kind of love I did before. No romance, no desire; just love and if anyone thinks that makes me gay, then that’s fine by me. I only know what I feel, not what you’re supposed to call it.
In any case, once healed I was up on my hooves and away as swiftly as I could manage, which was quite swiftly.
I don’t think Dahak and I stopped running until we were almost back at his home. We didn’t mention the incident to anyone, but at least some good has come of the day. Dahak’s spell not only worked, but has held. I think, and indeed he thinks, that he will be ready to present himself to my mother soon. Now that my fear has faded away, all I seem to be able to feel is excitement. Shaman Dahak! It won’t be long now, not long at all. Such good he will do for our herd, such good. I can hardly wait!
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:57 am
Well, he did it. My friend, the Shaman. It’s early days yet but I can already see the good he’s doing.
A patch of herbs for healing, some of which our doctors didn’t know of, deep cuts and wrenched wings or legs repaired... It’s wonderful to see people who limped or staggered up to him walk away well, and I am proud to have been a part of helping Dahak find his powers properly. Even now that he does know more or less what he’s about, and indeed how to improve himself, I am still needed. We make frequent trips together down the mountains or even around them and up them to look for more and more plants that Dahak can see will do good for this and that and the other.
Still, everything has it’s drawbacks; he works too hard. He’s always been slightly skinny, but as one close to him I think he is a bit skinnier. His Bae takes good care of him, though, for which I am grateful. I’ve exchanged a few words with the little slave now, and I can see why Dahak values him; never known loyalty like it. Bae or not, I think I’m quite fond of him.
In any case, yes, Dahak is very absorbed in practice, practice, work and more practice. He worries about the soldiers who have gone out to fight, of how many injured may need him when they return. It is good that he cares for his herd so, of course it is, but I wish he would take a little more time off to relax.
Well, not too much I can do about it; he of all people ought to know just how far he can push his body before it becomes ill. I shall trust in his judgment and watch his back, when it needs watching, and satisfy myself with that. I’m sure he’ll settle into his position soon and, if he doesn’t I’ll talk to father; if anyone can pull the Shaman in and tell him he’s doing too much, it’s another magic user.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 5:42 am
((Using up the last post on the page ^^))
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