.... ooc name: Sunshine
.... current characters: Claw and Galen
.... how you found us: Current member
.... your character's initial fight stats: Set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
T'was the season once more. Finally, it would seem the blistering heat of summer had decided to relinquish its death-like grip upon the world and pass the baton over to its sibling autumn, much to Sphinx's relief. Gradually the day-to-day temperature had begun to drop, welcoming the darker pelted female some mornings with a certain crispness to the air and who was she not to take mental note of this subtle sign of the changing of the seasons. Before long, winter would be screaming at their doorstep. This morning, though, had plans to reveal new hints within.
Pastel rays of light that signified the breaking of dawn began to break through the thinning canopy above and illuminate the world momentarily clad in darkness. One such ray of light managed to land directly on the whitewashed cheek of a slumbering Sphinx, gently warming the patch of skin like a good morning kiss to rouse the sleepy woman. A salmon tongue eventually rolled from between parted jaws, head lifted from its once rested position on outstretched pumpkins to allow a yawn to shatter the morning quietness before daring to open tired eyes.
Once they did, though, amber irises were greeted with a splendor only this time of day could manage to produce. An array of colorful leaves amongst the various plant life that called the forest floor home glistened in the pale morning light, the first autumn frost making its presence known as its icy touch outlined even the most minuscule detail upon the vegetation. Mother nature was an artist like none other.
Such a sight brought a small curve to the woman's lips, rising to her feet to give her pelt a hardy shake to not only remove the debris that collected in her costume while she slept but the last traces of sleep itself. Since the day had now begun, so too was her mission for the day. The Rye wasn't going to find itself.
and finally a bit about your character.... Something about the lore keeps luring Sphinx back. Will she complete her mission this time and find what she's been looking for?
.... current characters: Claw and Galen
.... how you found us: Current member
.... your character's initial fight stats: Set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
T'was the season once more. Finally, it would seem the blistering heat of summer had decided to relinquish its death-like grip upon the world and pass the baton over to its sibling autumn, much to Sphinx's relief. Gradually the day-to-day temperature had begun to drop, welcoming the darker pelted female some mornings with a certain crispness to the air and who was she not to take mental note of this subtle sign of the changing of the seasons. Before long, winter would be screaming at their doorstep. This morning, though, had plans to reveal new hints within.
Pastel rays of light that signified the breaking of dawn began to break through the thinning canopy above and illuminate the world momentarily clad in darkness. One such ray of light managed to land directly on the whitewashed cheek of a slumbering Sphinx, gently warming the patch of skin like a good morning kiss to rouse the sleepy woman. A salmon tongue eventually rolled from between parted jaws, head lifted from its once rested position on outstretched pumpkins to allow a yawn to shatter the morning quietness before daring to open tired eyes.
Once they did, though, amber irises were greeted with a splendor only this time of day could manage to produce. An array of colorful leaves amongst the various plant life that called the forest floor home glistened in the pale morning light, the first autumn frost making its presence known as its icy touch outlined even the most minuscule detail upon the vegetation. Mother nature was an artist like none other.
Such a sight brought a small curve to the woman's lips, rising to her feet to give her pelt a hardy shake to not only remove the debris that collected in her costume while she slept but the last traces of sleep itself. Since the day had now begun, so too was her mission for the day. The Rye wasn't going to find itself.
and finally a bit about your character.... Something about the lore keeps luring Sphinx back. Will she complete her mission this time and find what she's been looking for?
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