Post by Sandtiger on Dec 9, 2011 17:23:42 GMT -8
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| [bg=Sienna]The falls of the Eston roared, powerful gales of winds joining the cool mist and torrents of water in their thunderous chorus. While the power of the water and mist was of natural occurrence, the gusts of winds were someone's doing. The Wind-Manipulator stood tall right at the edge of the falls, where the water began it's descent. A recent spring storm had passed through the area, the gray clouds off in the horizon now and the water droplets inching their way tentatively across leaves as they dropped to the forest floor. This rejuvenation of the already green forest brought out the male. His rich, thick cinnamon brown coat with wisps and clouds of green blew gently with the rising tempest, as he contemplated how he got here, his past and everything. Lumescentii couldn't help but remember his encounter with his friend at the falls long ago in his homeland, and a fight with what he thought was a friend. The bright-blue eyes male sighed almost longingly, oddly enough. They're all gone now, gone with the winds of time... Lumescentii spread his vast white wings, looking at the sky with some strange emotion. Backing up, than, as his legs allowed him, took into the air, ascending with little trouble. The high noon sun made the air hot, allowing for some minimal thermals, perfect for a winged wolf or bird like the brown wolf for flying. He soared directly over the falls, looking down without a care in the world. The Eastern Timber/Grey Wolf mix flew even higher, to get a good look at the land, blazing even higher into the air. Closing his eye in the delight of feeling the wind against his body, air rushing across his fur and feathers easily. Slowing now and hovering with great flaps of his wings, Lumescentii surveyed his surroundings. His eyes darkened superficially for a brief moment, the wooden necklace upon his neck beating against his chest as he flapped his white wings. The area was new, but surprisingly... lush. Rather different than where I came from, jeesh, this time of year back home, snow would be in piles right now still! Lumescentii's shoulder's began to ache and he sighed, slowly descending to rest near the falls. Lumescentii's thoughts began to wander as he rested, lying down, head up. He thought of his travels, for the past year and a half, never stopping, never seeing another wolf, Naama or Uuma. It was lonely, the existence of a loner. And Lumescentii, though perhaps just a bit more distant than he was as a pup, was still pretty friendly. He cocked his head and thought almost with tear sin his eyes of his family and friends, now all, as he thought were deceased. He knew his natal pack was finished it had disbanded long ago. Right now, when he was just himself, and not in one of his distant 'I see my past,' moments when he was completely enveloped by nostalgia or just plain moody (Which was rare.). Right now, when he was himself, he was just one thing, lonely. Siren is gone... Dad's gone... Mom's gone... All the others... Lyrics: N/A Notes: About a week ago I was gonna post him, but I accidentally refreshed the page and lost the post. I got mad with myself and didn't decided to post with him until now. My first post was far more explicit and true to his character. So if he seems a little emo or whatever, or shallow, forgive please. OOC: N/A |
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