ardent

Replacing what was given away

Saracyn



Avacyn

Elysium
Heiress

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

Bulwark & Bard

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
153
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
152
player
Shelby

Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
11-24-2022, 12:35 AM

Avacyn made paths back and forth around her studio and work shop, moving things into various piles and baskets that were spaced out across the middle of the floor. When she and Saracyn had decided it was time for them to move into their own space on the island, she hadn't anticipated that the move would be such a task, but apparently her collecting and crafting had produced far more things and materials than she had anticipated. When they were all organized into their various shelves and work benches it didn't seem like that much, but now that she was gathering it up to carry over to their new cave it had turned into a project in of itself. It had taken her most of the day to clear all of the surfaces in the room and now she was working on getting everything sorted into similar items so when she went to unpack it all it wouldn't be so difficult.

She gave a satisfied sigh as she stepped back a bit and looked at her progress. There were a few finished pieces of armor and decorative items that she wanted to see about giving away or finding a new home for in some capacity that were laid off to the side, but otherwise the other materials and half-finished projects were in baskets or bundles of some sort and ready to be carried. She stepped out of her workshop so that she could see out the main entrance of the den, looking out over the landscape of the mountainous island and saw that the sun was past its highest point in the sky and was quickly beginning to work its way toward the horizon. A little frown crossed her lips as she realized just how long she had been working and how long Saracyn had been gone. He had mentioned to her that he was going to take a trip to one of the strange alters that had popped up like the one that they had visited in the weeks prior, but she didn't think it was that far away from Elysium's lands. She hummed to herself and gave a small shrug before she turned and went back to her work, moving toward her den to begin rolling up some of the furs that made up her large bed.

"Avacyn Mendacium"




Saracyn

"The Rogue Prince"

Elysium
Defender

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

Bodyguard & Bloodletter

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
275
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
137
player
Joe

Double Master1KPride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
11-24-2022, 01:05 AM

Walking with one less toe was a strange sensation. While it didn't inhibit him directly, the feeling of the phantom digit not making contact with the earth had the adolescent wolf hobbling with each step he took. Saracyn still felt the searing sting at the end of the nub where his digit had once been, severed clean through and cauterized to prevent infection and bleeding all the way home. Still, Saracyn was returning home somewhat less whole than he had been when he'd left this morning to go visit the altar out in the Veteran's Plateau. He still didn't know how he was going to go about telling his parents what had happened or why he was missing a toe all of a sudden, but given that they seemed busy with their own bullshit in their marriage, he didn't suspect they'd notice any time soon—if they ever did. The only one who'd probably notice right away was Avacyn, and somehow he felt if he told his smart, logical sister that he'd cut his toe off as an offering to the gods, she'd be skeptical at best and think him an idiot at the worst. Even now, he really couldn't justify in his own mind why he'd thought this would be a good idea.

Stumbling up the mountain path toward their family den, Saracyn hoped that he'd get lucky and nobody would be home presently. It was late in the afternoon, there was still a good chance that his parents would be out doing their alpha duties. Maybe if he was lucky he could sneak in and get to his room before anyone saw him. As it would happen, fate did not favor Saracyn that much today, and hobbling into the den the first thing he saw was the violet form of his twin sister scurrying out of her workshop and down toward her den, no doubt busy amidst the move the two planned to make with the changing of the seasons. Sara didn't say anything, the only sounds he made a few pained grunts with each step. He just watched Ava silently, not trying to draw attention to himself or his injured paw. He tried to follow quietly behind her, gritting his teeth to try and keep his sounds muted while he moved with singleminded focus toward his bedchambers.

"Saracyn Mendacium"


Warning: Saracyn is a highly mature character. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn.
She may enter his threads not marked as Private.

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Avacyn

Elysium
Heiress

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

Bulwark & Bard

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
153
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
152
player
Shelby

Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
11-25-2022, 06:43 PM

It was quiet in the caves with the exception of the slight sound of the furs being rolled and pulled across the floor as she made a pile of the fur bundles, figuring she could sleep in Saracyn's den tonight in order to finish packing up her own room today. The relative silence in the den was probably the only reason why she noticed the soft grunts and shuffle of paws on the stone in the passage way outside of her room. It was enough to make her white-edged ears perk and her head lifted from her work. "Sara?" she called, assuming it had to have been him that was finally getting home since their parents would likely still be out finishing up their duties for today. The grunts she heard worried her slightly so she abandoned her task, stepping out of her bedchambers and through the short hallway of sorts that brought her back out into the main chamber, spotting Saracyn right before he was about to escape into his own room.

She was extremely perceptive, perhaps to her brother's detriment at times, so the uneven gait in his steps immediately caught her attention. "Sara, are you alright?" she asked with concern, her brows pulling together as she hurried across the short distance between them and immediately started looking him over for wounds or signs that he had been in some kind of struggle, her large paw on is shoulder making him turn toward her so she could get a better look. At first she didn't immediately notice anything that obviously showed that he had been in a fight or had fallen off another cliff or anything of that sort... until her dark gaze drifted down to his paws and spotted the obvious missing digit and the bloodied, slightly blackened nub that was left behind. "Saracyn!" she exclaimed in a gasp, taking his paw in hers as she sat back on her haunches, lifting it so she could get a better look. "What happened?"

"Avacyn Mendacium"




Saracyn

"The Rogue Prince"

Elysium
Defender

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

Bodyguard & Bloodletter

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
275
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
137
player
Joe

Double Master1KPride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
Yesterday, 03:14 AM

Despite his best attempts to get by undetected, the moment that Saracyn heard his twin sister's voice call out his name, he knew he'd been spotted. Fuck... He tried to continue to slink away into his bedroom and hope that maybe she'd think she had seen things, but nope, his perceptive sister was right behind him. Avacyn asked in he was all right and Sara grunted out, "I'm fine." Clearly not convinced by his lackluster response, Ava closed the gap between them with a few quick, graceful strides, placing a dainty paw on his shoulder to keep him from retreating. Dammit all! Sara just stood still, letting Ava look him over for injuries, all the while silently praying she didn't look down at his paw. She looked down at his paw. Fuck! The panicked cry of his name felt like a knife being driven through his heart. He flinched when she lifted his paw, less out of pain and more from shame for having her see him in such a weak state. Gods, he'd been such an idiot...

Of course, Avacyn immediately asked what had happened while she inspected the cauterized wound where his toe had once been. "It's nothing serious," he tried to reassure her, his expression impassive and measured so he didn't give away just how much pain he was in and how upset at himself he was. "I gave it to the gods. The statue out on the Veteran's Plateau. I saw someone had left part of their ear, and I... didn't want to be outdone." Saying it all out loud now, the prince realized just how stupid his decision really had been. In the moment it had sounded all well and good, but in the clarity of the aftermath, now he was wishing he'd offered something else. Sara tried to gently extricate his paw from Ava's grasp, not wanting her to keep looking at it out of shame. "I'm fine, Ava. I cauterized it so it wouldn't bleed or get infected. I just need to sleep off the residual pain."

"Saracyn Mendacium"


Warning: Saracyn is a highly mature character. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn.
She may enter his threads not marked as Private.

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