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Post by iz the great and powerful on Nov 24, 2011 3:49:00 GMT -5
A small stream of smoke curled from the fea's ebony nostrils as she crept through a burnt terra, its landscape seemed very familiar, but she had no way of knowing. Her carefully placed footfalls made her apparition seem like nobody knew of her existence, she knew she was trespassing, but she was wise enough to attempt to avoid being captured by the natives of this land. Torcha paused and scanned the area with her fiery ocules, the ebony of her pupils darted about as the burning parts swiftly followed their leadership. Her audits pivoted upon where they were planted, trying to pick up any noise from the possible inhabitants, but she could not grasp a single sound. She flicked her ebony whipcord in annoyance, the tangles abruptly arguing with one-another until they once again settled just behind her sturdy hind canon bones. Another plume of smoke was released from her lungs, at this point, the vixen could care less about being captured by anyone, for she knew she had the power to kill anyone she wished (or at least she thought she was capable of such a thing). At this time, Torcha leisurely sauntered about, she allowed her sculpted cranium to turn about as she surveyed the terra.
...The exploration of a new land adds to your mental map...
'I wonder if there's anyone home...' she thought, letting herself become consumed by her own mind for a short while, 'Well, I wouldn't ever be attacked.' she added, a smirk played across her lips as they thoughts played through her ignorant (along with arrogant) mind. The fea raised her sculpted head higher, a relaxed look in her ember colored ocules. She was completely confident that her judgement was absolutely correct. The lava-like markings over her bodice gleamed in pride, they appeared as if they were a thousand brilliant fires burning over her darkened bay pelting. Besides, how could she be wrong? She was already so knowledgeable about most of the world around her, not to mention she had the gifts of the eternal flames, what was there to worry about?
...Arrogance is good when you're 'powerful'...
Torcha
Exceptional ^^
Three Hundred Fifty-Two
Cameras - Matt and Kim
This is actually an okay post for just getting used to playing her.^^
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Post by Vel on Nov 25, 2011 10:59:57 GMT -5
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The Fire Lord looked up as one of the land's eagles perched on a tree next to him. Sometimes he hated those damned birds, but Malice thought that they were helpful so he put up with them just for her. Even though he did not like to admit it, they were rather helpful creatures if you thought about it. They could always keep an eye on the land, inform Aiden about what was going on in his lands, as well in the lands of others. What was the point of this eagle's visit though? Maroon optics locked on the bird, searching for answer. The eagle quickly told Aiden that there was a newcomer to the land.
Aiden broke into a fast canter as he neared the spot where the eagle had told him this new horse was. What the bird failed to mention was if this equine was of Zunden lineage or not. When the said equine came into view, Aiden realized another Zunden had come back to their homelands. This was fantastic. The herd was constantly growing.
The Fire Lord slowed his pace as he came closer to the fae. "Welcome to Terra di Fuoco." he greeted in a flat voice. "I am Aiden, leader of this fine herd." he introduced, maroon eyes staring at her. He was not one to ask for names and explanations, he just expected horses to tell him.
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Post by iz the great and powerful on Nov 28, 2011 3:06:53 GMT -5
The fea paused at the sight of a stag as he approached her, she assumed he was of no great harm to her due to his tribal fire-shaped markings, a Zünden. Her orange ocules stared back at him as her hears flicked forward, capturing his words to be pondered upon within the fathoms of her mind, 'I am called Torcha. I suppose it is good to see one of my own kind.' she commented, a slightly impatient tone at the edge of her tounge. The fea knew the drill: he would probably ask if she would like a tour of Terra Di Fuoco, she would say yes, she would be introduced to a few random Zünden along the way, blah blah blah. She just wished to get it over with.
...Respect is only for those who wish to be respected...
Torcha quickly studied the stag, a slightly intrigued look in her fiery ocules. She flicked her ebony whipcord at the look in his own eyes. He seemed sophisticated and understanding of their kind, and not some golden-hearted stallion who had turned good and no longer wished for their breed to have all power over Isola.
...Everything is not what it seems in some cases...
Torcha
That small spark is slowly fading down into the ashes.
Two Hundred One
I barely made it, but I did! XD
SAIL - AWOLNATION
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2011 19:39:09 GMT -5
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"I am pleased to see that you have found Fuoco and decided to join the rest of your kind. As you know, or so I would hope, we are on the rise and the island shall be ours once again. Every Zunden who wanders onto this land is more than welcome." Aiden said to Torcha. It was so strange how more Zunden could still be out there on the island either not knowing where to find Fuoco or still believing that there were not many of the fiery breed left in the world. Then again it was a bit comforting to know that there were more out there and they were slowly making their way back to the homeland.
"Well I shall leave you in peace now." he said with a bob of his head. Aiden was not one to stay around and chit chat unless there was something to be accomplished. Before he turned away and left, his maroon optics locked on the mare. "On your journey to this land did you happen to see any other Zunden?" he asked, really wanting to know. The more the merrier. Over the past couple a week a few new Zunden had showed up and joined the herd. Aiden could only hope that there were more out there on their way to Fuoco. Almost everyone on the island knew that Fuoco was on the rise and news like that would excite other Zunden.
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