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Kawaii_Hime_Ceres Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 5:58 pm
Currently no one should be posting except Rein_Carnation... Information:Name: Andromeda Gender: Female Date of Capture: Apr. 16, 2004 Protector: Rein_Carnation Breed: Adult - Unicorn Artist: Sundragyn Information:Name: Saviour Gender: Male Date of Capture: Jan. 19, 2006 Protector: Guardian Yami Breed: Foal - Horse Artist: Sundragyn
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 11:27 pm
((Going to be building this rather slowly as I need to change a lot of things and such.. bear with me))
01. Information Post 02. ToC 03. Profiles 04. Family/Stablemates/Companions 05. Snacks and other necessities 06. The Stables/Sanctuary 07. Photo Album 08. Gifts 09. Timeline 10. Reserved 11. Reserved 12. Reserved
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:09 am
~Profiles~ Rein T'Valsa Carnation- A charming girl who was born of both elf and fox bloodlines giving her a hybrid condition. She lives in her animal sanctuary taking care of and nurturing many species of pets and wildlife. To her anything in need is precious and must be helped at all costs. The only creature whom stays by her side is Kirara a cute little fox with 2 tails. Her key role is to watch over the animals as they watch over her. She is also the soul guardian to Andromeda.Guardian Yami-
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:09 am
~Family/Stablemates/Companions~ Kirara~ Kirara is a cute little ball of fluff that is actually a miniture fox with two tails. Her coat is a cream color with distinct markings of back rings on her tails. She has been with Rein since she was a child helping them both to nurture their bonding and appreciate the world together.

Tara~ Second there is Tara, a fellow mare whom came from the Mystic Farms as well. She is a good natured lady whom watches over my Andromeda when I'm Away or busy with things of my own accord. She takes her own residence in a fellow stall next to the aspiring filly.

Hermione~ Hermione is the leader of the cuddly race of Faekats that adopted Rein more so than the other way around. She is charming, witty, and highly intelligent. Of all the other faekats she is the one whom will take control of the situation first hand.

Kalico~ Kalico is the exact opposite. She is highly curious, sneaky, and quite pathetic when she doesn't get attention she wants. Its been mentioned before that Kali has and will sneak along for adventures always in some shape or form giving herself away. The result: How can you not resist such a cuddly little ball of fur with eyes that look like that?

Unicorn~ the creature from the mists whom adopted Rein, has taken an interest in Andromeda. She whose voice is like a feather's kiss, stands quiet and always observes everything around her....
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:11 am
~Snacks and other necessities ~  Well, it was quite established that Amdromeda likes berries, such as blackberries, raspberries and I'm sure on the strawberries part as well. But, as for blueberries she just gets cranky like the apples did before.
She also has a good appetite for homemade lembas bread which of course is Rein's top speciality in baking.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:12 am
~The Stables/Sanctuary~Ah yes the Welcome to the place I call home. My open arms to creatures great and small, and not to mention Andromeda's new dwelling as well.
The biggest buliding is the main house, the adoption center for those of you that have visited. It contains various rooms for adoption nominees, my personal quarters, and finally a room specifically designed for my faekats as well. To the left of the main building is my storage compartment for all feed, necessities, and things needed to run such a loving and pristine agency.
To follow the polished pathways one would see my flower garden as it reached high in the adoring sunlight. That which kissed them and made them smile so. Past the garden did lie an age old willowtree that overhung, lightly touching a small pond teaming with colorful fish. And off to the right finally a stream quietly ran its course as the songbirds chirped the arrival of Summer on its way as well.
Carrying on down the path now turned to a fitting sandstone texture under your feet. There two buidings did lie, one larger than the other. The larger one housed the steeds, the Gaian horses given wings and horn's from the faerie's magical embrace. The second smaller building was built especially for Tara, and now Andromeda as well. To the left past the main stables another buiding did lie with more adoptions, supplies, and many secrets not enclosed to the public. Away from the view, set quietly from the back of the stables rested the paddock, where the younger and older horses did tread. Not to mention "Unicorn" my adoption who adopted me .
Tis a joyous place that I take to heart and soul and will forever hold dear. This is Andromeda's stall in which she helped pick the color for the interior. I think that's why she nuzzles my hair all of the time...is she drawn to the shade of purple I wonder? She also has stuff for her shelves that have not yet arrived that she personally picked out for her stall. She's so inquisitive to get attention and find things...I'm betting we'll be going on a lot of journies in her path to her enlightenment.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:13 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:14 am
~Gifts~So many precious gifts were bestowed to Andromeda when she arrived. Thank you everyone for being so thoughtful.  Kawaii_Hime_Ceres (Easter 2004)  Kawaii_Hime_Ceres (Collection of "Andromeda")  Easter Basket (2004)   Gifties from Ceres (2004)  Gift from Ceres (2004)  Gift from Shiro Ookami (2004)   Giftie from Taran (2004)
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:14 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:15 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:16 am
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 11:25 am
Task 1: April 17, 2004
As I entered those wooden doors with Tara by my side, I felt a shiver if not an odd feeling to check the "auction" nominees. and to my surprise a lone white filly did lie there sleeping peacefully.
I looked at my curious buckskin appaloosa mare and she returned the same gaze back unto me. It was that anticipated look we both expressed. The one containing the sheer possibility of a new dream; an honor to fulfill. I smiled at Tara as her own expression was just as convincing as mine. I then turned my attention back to the white filly who was becoming acknowledgable to the presence of her current visitors. Opening her sleepy filled eyelids she began to focus more on Tara and I. And finally in a solitary instant I fell head over heels for her. Even contemplating of the long road ahead. I did not veer from my current thoughts to say the least.
So, with my head held high I quietly placed my heart felt bid for her. Then waited in a seemingly paitient state, but still an air of wonderment for the final outcome of the auction. For the remaining day I stopped in to visit the charming filly, and check the bid status as well.
When the big day arrived I was giddy as a child having learned the curious filly was now under my care. I knew the road would be full of obstacles and perils in our journey. But, I also acknowledged the dedication and commitment I could provide needed to guide her in her future path as well...
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 10:51 pm
Task 2: April 18, 2004
As I awoke to the chirping sounds of the birds from the fresh spring day, I rose to my feet and stretched. I smiled, as I looked around the main hall of the sanctuary then proceeded to my baking and sanctuary attendance. Moving in my pristine manner I worked with feeding, watering and grooming all of my creatures, which I loved so dear.
As the bread baked and lifted its wondrous smell throughout the room, I proceeded to my duties. Heading down to Southern doors I walked outside and took the opportunity to intake the scenery. Straight ahead the stables did lie, with the corral positioned directly behind. The gorgeous weeping willow overhung over the fishpond to my right, as the second house containing more animals set off to my left. I breathed the fresh air then continued my walk down the stone path forward to the stables. There I stopped by the door and smiled watching the corral, where my Gaian steeds did roam and graze.
With a brief whistle, soft and sweet, I called out to them. And in their happiness they all greeted me in their shining grace and glory. With my own compassion I groomed and communicated with them. They then returned my affection with their own as well. The one I called "Unicorn" stood by the furthest reaches of the corral and watched me as she had since her arrival. She tossed her delicate white head and slowly in an eloquent manner made her way to me. I nodded to her and we exited the corral to the stables.
As we entered the doors the sweet smell of hay and fresh greens lingered on the warm breeze. Such a comforting feeling overtook me, as I wanted to see "her" once more. Tara quickly lifted her head over the stable doors and blew a "friendly" greeting. I playfully rubbed her soft velvety nose placing a loving kiss in my appreciation. Living in my moment of bliss, I heard a high pitched whinny and realized my newest "stable guest" had awoken finally. Leaning over the stable door I laid eyes on her. Such an adorable sight filled my heart with happiness as she looked for attention whisking her tail back and forth energetically.
Standing back I opened the door to enter her stall as Tara and "Unicorn" watched. The filly was ambitious as she pranced back and forth at my presence near her. I reached my hand out and she playfully nuzzled it and licked my fingertips. Her curiosity was so appealing as she seemed interested in my speech and attire. Everything I did not go unnoticed by the "Changeling." As she looked at me I decided to give her a namesake. Other than the normal, "Changeling or filly" as she had been called since we met.
I exited the stall and headed to the place that the hay was kept in. And there I seated myself to think. The filly followed after me like a little puppy eager to please and be loved in return. I smiled at her and blinked as she trotted over to a window where the sun’s caress made her shine like a distant brilliant star. And that’s when it hit me, a name worthy of one as genuine as the "filly" herself.
And I smiled and bent over to scratch between her velvety soft ears. "I shall call you Andromeda.” I said as I spoke softly to the "Changeling” “Daughter to Cassiopiea, wife to Perseus, and queen of Tiryns." The foal shook her head as if she knew that was her name, then snorted a high pitched whinny afterwards. I smiled knowing that our time was going to be a long journey. But with Andromeda’s encouragement we could overcome anything...
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 10:55 pm
Sunday April 19, 2004
I started noticing that Andromeda was acting a bit funny, realizing she didn't care for apples of hay like dear Tara did. As a matter of fact she seemed a bit cranky with all of the other foods I introduced to her.
So, yesterday I went out and picked the season's fresh raspberries containing both the black and red varieties. Such a great harvest for them this time of year. Of course the Sanctuary always did seem to carry an allure of a magical aura about it as well. Deciding to visit Andromeda I headed to her stall where she was chewing on her water bucket. Shaking my head I placed the raspberries on a haybale and opened her stall. She looked so cute standing there whisking her little feathery tail back and forth.
As always I took to my normal routine of changing her feed and water. First going to the water bucket to change the stale contents. As I turned around I heard the bowl of my raspberries fall to the ground. I looked over at Andromeda who had been spooked by the sound as she hid in a dark corner of the stable. Looking at the bowl I noticed it had been picked clean, which meant that Andromeda had something to do with it. Picking up the bowl I coaxed her to me, low and behold the remaining hue of raspberries did lie upon her muzzle creating a vibrant red violet hue upon her. All I could do was shake my head. I then reached into my pockets and pulled out some leftover lembas bread, inwhich she sniffed at and ate joyfully as well.
"Well now I do believe we know what foods you like huh Andromeda?" I said sweetly to her as she nuzzled my face making us both a red purple hue....
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 10:59 pm
Wednesday April 21, 2004
One thing I wanted to write about, but fell behind as usual was Andromeda's first outing to the Market. In my opinion she behaved very well around the shops. Luckily, I had more lembas bread on me so she didn't occupy herself with the shops containing berries and sweets.
One of our biggest outings was at Pimpernel's Magical Unicorn Shop. I decided to let her pick out some things for her stall, well atleast one addition anyway. She was so facinated by the colors as she swished her fluffy tail looking them over. Thinking I was only making an order for one, I walked over to the counter and realized she had picked three instead for her shelves. Surprisingly, none where purple as I've found that's a color she likes a lot. Just take a look at her when she's around my hair sometime. So, now we wait paitiently for her order to be processed. Then she'll be content with her new toys that she'll place with the ones she recieved as a gift as well...
Onto other things...
I took Andromeda to the HQ on Monday we finally got to meet Ceres in person. Of cousrse my little attention getter decided to rustle the sofa and fling a pillow across the room as well. Which I'm still apoligizing silently inside for. Ceres on the otherhand just smiled and found a ball for Tara and Andromeda to play with. She also introduced me to a Velvety black book with ruin tower. Which meant that my little energy filly was going on her first quest, very soon. I'm thinking of asking my newest stablehand to accompany me on this journey since deep down inside I trust him, even though his past is but a shroud of mystery to me....
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