She had watched, between going to the battle field and scoping out the forest, field and other places that this was where others like her came to find a family, .. a home. The hot summer breeze gently blew her forelock out of her orbs, her banner gently lapped at her nape with the breeze. She stood.. watching.. waiting.. to see who would ask her to join them. Hopefully she could find a teacher along the way.. "And now we wait.." She said with a smile to herself.
Assailant -- Year 226
"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura
From the ashes we will rise {Any}
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Nyka. Nyka walked into the field, her orbs had seen so much in the last two years of life. She would creep down to the battle field and watch the mocks. It gave her happiness. Born with fire in her heart she wanted to learn to fight. She wanted to be the strongest. Her burnt sienna pillars carried her muscular silhouette farther into the field. She had the frame of a Fresian, the wild spirit of the Mustang and the brains of an Arabian, being that she was a hybrid. Her silver locks fell in front of her dark orbs. She had a desire to learn how to fight, she had seen strong champions in the battlefield from the sidelines. She had a good skull on her nape, brains galore. She had watched, between going to the battle field and scoping out the forest, field and other places that this was where others like her came to find a family, .. a home. The hot summer breeze gently blew her forelock out of her orbs, her banner gently lapped at her nape with the breeze. She stood.. watching.. waiting.. to see who would ask her to join them. Hopefully she could find a teacher along the way.. "And now we wait.." She said with a smile to herself. lightning in her soul, thunder in her heart, and chaos in her bones
06-10-2017, 09:11 PM
Nyka. Nyka smelled the scent of a colt in the air, her skull swiveled around, her dark brown orbs searching, before they finally land on him. Hes almost right in front of her. She takes a few gentle steps backwards.. not yet sure who may be friend or foe. She silently watches as he dips his head in a sign of respect. She hesitantly does the same, before letting her weight settle on her pillars. Hey there.. I'm Ivar" the colt speaks. Nyka cracks a charming smile, her eyes kind.. yet cautious. "Nice to meet you Ivar." Nyka said,her vocals were fluid and silky yet distinctive. She gave a gentle bow of her head, to let him know she would cause him no harm.. unless he were to attack first. Nyka's brain was almost always on the defensive. "Here to find a home?" the boy asked curiously. Nyka thought for a moment, was a home what she wanted? was a teacher what she wanted? was something to fight for what she wanted? yes. She nodded her head softly. "Yes, a home would be nice." Nyka said confidently. "Where are you from Ivar?" She asked the colt quizzically lightning in her soul, thunder in her heart, and chaos in her bones
06-10-2017, 09:37 PM
06-10-2017, 09:46 PM
Nyka. Nyka silently listened to the colt.. "Sylva.." he spoke. She closed her orbs for a moment thinking.. "I have never been to Sylva.. Can you tell me more about it?" She asked, the boy was young, but seamed to be kind. She noticed her gestured notrh, her orbs slid over the horizon toward a tree covered mountain. "Hmm.." she said aloud. Why must this boy pry..." Nyka thought to herself, her orbs still looking toward the mountain before turning yellow blazed skull to look at him "Me..." She said pausing.. "The last two years of my life.. I never really had a place to call home. Don't know my parents super well. Just kinda drifted in the shadows between here, the battlefield and the forest. " She spoke the truth. Before lowering her head for a moment.. not sad necessarily.. She lifted her head once more..waiting for his response. lightning in her soul, thunder in her heart, and chaos in her bones
06-11-2017, 11:07 AM
06-11-2017, 08:00 PM
Nyka. Nyka listened as the boy spoke... Nyka imagined the land he spoke of, the red and yellow trees in a quiet land.. "Nerine.." She almost wispered under her breath.. Do not forget Nerine and the amazons Nyka, that may be where you belong.. Nyka thought to herself. Then she hears the question Are you a fighter? Her auds prick slightly .. "A fighter? That is what I want to become. You must take me there. You must help me find someone to train me!" Nyka demanded, her voice stern, her orbs almost seamed to glow with anticipation. "I will follow your lead.." she said, her pillars almost twitching.. ready to follow. lightning in her soul, thunder in her heart, and chaos in her bones sorry for the short post. idk if yoou wanna make a post in Sylvia and ill reply there | |||||||||
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