.... ooc name: Sunshine
.... current characters: Galen, Claw
.... how you found us: Resident ghosty ghost
.... your character's initial fight stats: Set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
An incoherent voice caught on the air had slender limbs freezing in their tracks mid stride while dark tinged ears immediately pinned themselves forward, straining against the silence to catch just a small sample of the voice again. Perhaps a single note would be enough to decipher whether or not it belonged to the missing child or not. Was..was it him? The hope that filled her chest caused the muscle to beat rapidly, swearing it beat loud enough to be heard by those close enough by with each thud in her chest. "Iseldir?" His name was let loose over the quietness of the meadow, chartreuse gaze surveying her surroundings in hopes of catchings a glimmer of chocolate against the otherwise verdant background.
Oh how she hoped he was here.
"Iseldir." Ruka called out his moniker once more, voice more determined to prove he had come home from wherever he had wandered off to. The tawny woman could only imagine the relief to be had once his parents were reunited with him. A tilt of her head brought her nose up into the air, inhaling a deep breath to pick up on the various scents wafting in the lush grass. Alas, his cologne was not among them although a peculiar scent did catch her interest. It was still canine in nature, soft and feminine but was strange and unknown to the Ridge woman. Immediately her gaze surveyed her surroundings once more, lids narrowed in an attempt to spot its maker. She remained still, contemplating her next course of action. Seek and chase away, or seek and acquire whatever level of knowledge they may or may not have about the boy?
It was a tough one.
and finally a bit about your character... In search of a place to call home.
.... current characters: Galen, Claw
.... how you found us: Resident ghosty ghost
.... your character's initial fight stats: Set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
An incoherent voice caught on the air had slender limbs freezing in their tracks mid stride while dark tinged ears immediately pinned themselves forward, straining against the silence to catch just a small sample of the voice again. Perhaps a single note would be enough to decipher whether or not it belonged to the missing child or not. Was..was it him? The hope that filled her chest caused the muscle to beat rapidly, swearing it beat loud enough to be heard by those close enough by with each thud in her chest. "Iseldir?" His name was let loose over the quietness of the meadow, chartreuse gaze surveying her surroundings in hopes of catchings a glimmer of chocolate against the otherwise verdant background.
Oh how she hoped he was here.
"Iseldir." Ruka called out his moniker once more, voice more determined to prove he had come home from wherever he had wandered off to. The tawny woman could only imagine the relief to be had once his parents were reunited with him. A tilt of her head brought her nose up into the air, inhaling a deep breath to pick up on the various scents wafting in the lush grass. Alas, his cologne was not among them although a peculiar scent did catch her interest. It was still canine in nature, soft and feminine but was strange and unknown to the Ridge woman. Immediately her gaze surveyed her surroundings once more, lids narrowed in an attempt to spot its maker. She remained still, contemplating her next course of action. Seek and chase away, or seek and acquire whatever level of knowledge they may or may not have about the boy?
It was a tough one.
and finally a bit about your character... In search of a place to call home.
