Name: Nightpaw
Nickname: Reyl is her soul name...only her master will know this.
Age: 400 [appears 26 atleast]
Race: Wolfrider/Wood Elf
Master or Slave/Pet: Slave
Orientation: Bisexual
OWNED BY: OPEN
Bio: Nightpaw was born to two Recognized Lifemates, Roughbite and Bloombush. Of course, her parents did not Recognize for several turns of the seasons being only lovemates through thick and thin. They Recognized when Roughbite was jolted off of his wolf during the Hunt and Bloombush, unable to leave him behind, turned back to save him from the running branch-horns. When their eyes met, as Bloombush pulled him up onto her wolf, they could not help but know each other's soul names and know each other like they hadn't before - connected.
Roughbite and Bloombush's Recognition gave them twin cubs, Tearfall and Dreamtop. Their beginnings were like any other cubs; playing around the Holt, roughhousing, and wanting ever-so-desperately to go on the Hunt with their parents. But, the twins changed after they lost their parents to a magic-stricken beast that the whole tribe had to work hard (and lose many) to take down. Tearfall and Dreamtop were old enough to fight...and see their beloved parent's death at the creature. Dreamtop still had her head in the cloud's (like she always was as a cub), but her innocent dreaming changed to lost, unfocused thought as she often went to stare out at the Vastdeep Waters on the shore. Tearfall, whose name was meant to be one of elation, morphed into a sad, almost depressed meaning and now reflected pain and suffering. Seeing the two females as changed from these names, the Council decided to rename the girls....Dreamtop was now Brushtide and Tearfall was Nightpaw.
The twins were closer than ever after their name changes, completely feeling the loss of their parents in it, but knowing their soul's name would carry them on in spirit. Brushtide spent much of her time, when she wasn't busy with tribal duties, looking out to the vast waters...lost in her thoughts and self. She always spoke to Nightpaw of memories they shared from when they were cubs and Nightpaw knew her twin sister was slipping far in her mourning. During the following Storm Season, the Great Waves plagued the Holt from the Vastdeep Waters; oftentimes, many dared not brave the shore during the storm, but Brushtide did - especially her great loss. Nightpaw knew this storm would be one of the worst the Holt had seen, so she went after her sister to shield her, but was only in time to see Brushtide swept away by the tide. Nightpaw thought that it was appropriate, considering she seemed to truly want to be "lost" at sea.
Nightpaw was very thankful after losing her sister to not have the name Tearfall anymore; however, she felt peace because she knew her sister did not, and was not able to, live in "the now" of wolf-thought. Brushtide would always be lost in her grieving of Roughbite and Bloombush.
The bond that Nightpaw shared with her bond-wolf, Goldberry, strengthened in the passing time after the incident and she would always take runs through the trees or open plains with him. She loved the nature around her and seemed to connect with every living thing's soul...that was how her plant-shaping ability presented itself as she lazily talked to small branch one day, touched it with her finger, and watched it grow slightly beneath her touch. Nightpaw became multifariously calm after that, however, never rejecting the thrill of the Hunt and its violence; but, also respecting it all the more.
Goldberry got hurt when a group of wandering five-fingered ones (humans) got frightened and attacked passing wolves...knowing them to be friends with the four-fingered 'demons'. The Wolfriders chased them off, but Nightpaw could NOT lose another she cared about so soon. She held her wolf-friend, wishing and praying to the High Ones that they not take him from her yet...not after all she had lost. Although healing is lesser when used on animals, the frantic gesture to save Goldberry manifested Nightpaw's healing ability...and it worked!
Nightpaw tries not to let grief or unrest get to her if she can help it, so she faces situations and conversation with levelheaded opinions. She is a big fan of dreamberries and dreamberry wine, savoring the intoxicating affect they have on her elfin body. She also loves to dance, showing her emotion in expressive movement. She tried to live in the now of wolf-though and "the Way" for her sister and because all of her family would have wanted her to live, but she got captured by the five-fingered ones and instead of killing her...they sold her into slavery instead..
SEKE
Anything else relevant: General Description: Harmonious, cherishing, and a levelheaded confidante. Tenacious hunter, warmhearted healer, scintillating and sprightly dancer, and an empathetic treeshaper. Nimble, lithe, and convivial.
Nightpaw is pretty submissive, unless her master wants her to be rough. She tends gardens well, especially because of her plant-shaping ability. She can also hunt, heal, and entertain with dance at her master's request/delight.
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Name: Airwhisper
Nickname: Syx is her soul name...only her master will know this.
Age: 200 [appears 19 atleast]
Race: Wolfrider/Wood Elf
Master or Slave/Pet: Slave
Orientation: Bisexual
OWNED BY: OPEN
Bio: Her parent's Recognized at a young age, and had one child out of Recognition; Curlsmile. She was a happy cub and oftentimes spent her time playing with other cubs, watching her father fish, or learning little tanning skills from her mother. Of course, happy times do not often last forever.
Curlsmile's mother ended up getting captured by the five-fingered ones, who looked at her people as 'demons' mostly, and Joybloom died atop their sacrificial altar which they assumed would save them from the 'tree spirits'. It was around this same time that Curlsmile, unknowing of what was happening to her mother (until her point of death), was wolf-bonding with her wolf-friend Sagesong. Curlsmile was inbetween on the loss of her mother and her new friend. Rivercatch's emotions went another direction.
The loss of his long-time Lifemate and other half he became catatonic - choosing to go to the Palace of the High Ones and having the Preservers wrap him in their 'Wrapstuff", which was like a spider's cocoon, to enter an endless sleep. Of course, his ability to communicate through Sending was still possible through his sleep and the shell that encased him. Curlsmile's Sending ability began to grow through communication with her father; however, the fact that she grew so powerful - leading to the manifestation of Astral Projection and Deep-Sensing - Timmain (last of the High Ones) became her mentor and changed her name to Airwhisper.
Taking time away from her duties, with the Council's excited agreement, she trained with Timmain and began to get a handle on her astral projecting. Airwhisper enjoyed the thrill of connecting with others of her kind, from afar, and the release it was to "go out". But, new abilities like her Levitation and Water Control developed as well and she has had a hard time grasping the difficulty of either ability - despite Timmain's guidance.
She has now gained control over part of her Deep-Sense ability, but only with recent memories. She is trying to control grasping more repressed ones, but besides working on her skills, she tends to her duties and sings to entertain the cubs and other elves. Airwhisper isn't often troubled because she has always lived for "The Way".
Timmain asked Airwhisper to go with Sagesong to learn from the magic users of the five-fingered ones, but Airwhisper went with much reluctance (and fear) because of what her family had gone through; however, she did not want to upset her mentor. Airwhisper was captured a few villages away from her forests, seeing that those of her tribe stayed away from them, because of her race and they thought she would fetch a price for her uniqueness. Sagesong always staying in near proximity, despite her need and want to help her elf-friend, Airwhisper kept her away from the danger.
Airwhisper's first master was a kind old man who instructed her in piano and even gave her voice lessons to strengthen her already strong talent. Despite her protests of cooking meat, he also taught her to cook and supported/cherished her powers and stories of home. He was lonely, however, with not many - living - friends left and it was this reason that caused his greedy son to kill him. The son feared Airwhisper and her power, beating her and placing an ability dampening bracelet on her before he sold her back into slavery and onto the next master responsible for her.
UKE
Anything else relevant: General Description: Endeared friend, cheeful singer, and a lawless ability user. Supportive, euphonious, dependable and virtuous. Selectively nonchalant/flirty. Strong familial responsibility.
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EDITED: 7/4/2012
Nickname: Reyl is her soul name...only her master will know this.
Age: 400 [appears 26 atleast]
Race: Wolfrider/Wood Elf
Master or Slave/Pet: Slave
Orientation: Bisexual
OWNED BY: OPEN
Bio: Nightpaw was born to two Recognized Lifemates, Roughbite and Bloombush. Of course, her parents did not Recognize for several turns of the seasons being only lovemates through thick and thin. They Recognized when Roughbite was jolted off of his wolf during the Hunt and Bloombush, unable to leave him behind, turned back to save him from the running branch-horns. When their eyes met, as Bloombush pulled him up onto her wolf, they could not help but know each other's soul names and know each other like they hadn't before - connected.
Roughbite and Bloombush's Recognition gave them twin cubs, Tearfall and Dreamtop. Their beginnings were like any other cubs; playing around the Holt, roughhousing, and wanting ever-so-desperately to go on the Hunt with their parents. But, the twins changed after they lost their parents to a magic-stricken beast that the whole tribe had to work hard (and lose many) to take down. Tearfall and Dreamtop were old enough to fight...and see their beloved parent's death at the creature. Dreamtop still had her head in the cloud's (like she always was as a cub), but her innocent dreaming changed to lost, unfocused thought as she often went to stare out at the Vastdeep Waters on the shore. Tearfall, whose name was meant to be one of elation, morphed into a sad, almost depressed meaning and now reflected pain and suffering. Seeing the two females as changed from these names, the Council decided to rename the girls....Dreamtop was now Brushtide and Tearfall was Nightpaw.
The twins were closer than ever after their name changes, completely feeling the loss of their parents in it, but knowing their soul's name would carry them on in spirit. Brushtide spent much of her time, when she wasn't busy with tribal duties, looking out to the vast waters...lost in her thoughts and self. She always spoke to Nightpaw of memories they shared from when they were cubs and Nightpaw knew her twin sister was slipping far in her mourning. During the following Storm Season, the Great Waves plagued the Holt from the Vastdeep Waters; oftentimes, many dared not brave the shore during the storm, but Brushtide did - especially her great loss. Nightpaw knew this storm would be one of the worst the Holt had seen, so she went after her sister to shield her, but was only in time to see Brushtide swept away by the tide. Nightpaw thought that it was appropriate, considering she seemed to truly want to be "lost" at sea.
Nightpaw was very thankful after losing her sister to not have the name Tearfall anymore; however, she felt peace because she knew her sister did not, and was not able to, live in "the now" of wolf-thought. Brushtide would always be lost in her grieving of Roughbite and Bloombush.
The bond that Nightpaw shared with her bond-wolf, Goldberry, strengthened in the passing time after the incident and she would always take runs through the trees or open plains with him. She loved the nature around her and seemed to connect with every living thing's soul...that was how her plant-shaping ability presented itself as she lazily talked to small branch one day, touched it with her finger, and watched it grow slightly beneath her touch. Nightpaw became multifariously calm after that, however, never rejecting the thrill of the Hunt and its violence; but, also respecting it all the more.
Goldberry got hurt when a group of wandering five-fingered ones (humans) got frightened and attacked passing wolves...knowing them to be friends with the four-fingered 'demons'. The Wolfriders chased them off, but Nightpaw could NOT lose another she cared about so soon. She held her wolf-friend, wishing and praying to the High Ones that they not take him from her yet...not after all she had lost. Although healing is lesser when used on animals, the frantic gesture to save Goldberry manifested Nightpaw's healing ability...and it worked!
Nightpaw tries not to let grief or unrest get to her if she can help it, so she faces situations and conversation with levelheaded opinions. She is a big fan of dreamberries and dreamberry wine, savoring the intoxicating affect they have on her elfin body. She also loves to dance, showing her emotion in expressive movement. She tried to live in the now of wolf-though and "the Way" for her sister and because all of her family would have wanted her to live, but she got captured by the five-fingered ones and instead of killing her...they sold her into slavery instead..
SEKE
Anything else relevant: General Description: Harmonious, cherishing, and a levelheaded confidante. Tenacious hunter, warmhearted healer, scintillating and sprightly dancer, and an empathetic treeshaper. Nimble, lithe, and convivial.
Nightpaw is pretty submissive, unless her master wants her to be rough. She tends gardens well, especially because of her plant-shaping ability. She can also hunt, heal, and entertain with dance at her master's request/delight.
Picture:

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Name: Airwhisper
Nickname: Syx is her soul name...only her master will know this.
Age: 200 [appears 19 atleast]
Race: Wolfrider/Wood Elf
Master or Slave/Pet: Slave
Orientation: Bisexual
OWNED BY: OPEN
Bio: Her parent's Recognized at a young age, and had one child out of Recognition; Curlsmile. She was a happy cub and oftentimes spent her time playing with other cubs, watching her father fish, or learning little tanning skills from her mother. Of course, happy times do not often last forever.
Curlsmile's mother ended up getting captured by the five-fingered ones, who looked at her people as 'demons' mostly, and Joybloom died atop their sacrificial altar which they assumed would save them from the 'tree spirits'. It was around this same time that Curlsmile, unknowing of what was happening to her mother (until her point of death), was wolf-bonding with her wolf-friend Sagesong. Curlsmile was inbetween on the loss of her mother and her new friend. Rivercatch's emotions went another direction.
The loss of his long-time Lifemate and other half he became catatonic - choosing to go to the Palace of the High Ones and having the Preservers wrap him in their 'Wrapstuff", which was like a spider's cocoon, to enter an endless sleep. Of course, his ability to communicate through Sending was still possible through his sleep and the shell that encased him. Curlsmile's Sending ability began to grow through communication with her father; however, the fact that she grew so powerful - leading to the manifestation of Astral Projection and Deep-Sensing - Timmain (last of the High Ones) became her mentor and changed her name to Airwhisper.
Taking time away from her duties, with the Council's excited agreement, she trained with Timmain and began to get a handle on her astral projecting. Airwhisper enjoyed the thrill of connecting with others of her kind, from afar, and the release it was to "go out". But, new abilities like her Levitation and Water Control developed as well and she has had a hard time grasping the difficulty of either ability - despite Timmain's guidance.
She has now gained control over part of her Deep-Sense ability, but only with recent memories. She is trying to control grasping more repressed ones, but besides working on her skills, she tends to her duties and sings to entertain the cubs and other elves. Airwhisper isn't often troubled because she has always lived for "The Way".
Timmain asked Airwhisper to go with Sagesong to learn from the magic users of the five-fingered ones, but Airwhisper went with much reluctance (and fear) because of what her family had gone through; however, she did not want to upset her mentor. Airwhisper was captured a few villages away from her forests, seeing that those of her tribe stayed away from them, because of her race and they thought she would fetch a price for her uniqueness. Sagesong always staying in near proximity, despite her need and want to help her elf-friend, Airwhisper kept her away from the danger.
Airwhisper's first master was a kind old man who instructed her in piano and even gave her voice lessons to strengthen her already strong talent. Despite her protests of cooking meat, he also taught her to cook and supported/cherished her powers and stories of home. He was lonely, however, with not many - living - friends left and it was this reason that caused his greedy son to kill him. The son feared Airwhisper and her power, beating her and placing an ability dampening bracelet on her before he sold her back into slavery and onto the next master responsible for her.
UKE
Anything else relevant: General Description: Endeared friend, cheeful singer, and a lawless ability user. Supportive, euphonious, dependable and virtuous. Selectively nonchalant/flirty. Strong familial responsibility.
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EDITED: 7/4/2012

