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- Nyx de Jinx - 12-21-2010 [html] Nyx de Jinx had been wandering Anathema's territory for quite sometime it seemed like. The frigged winter air only seemed to grow stronger with the promise of snow. Nyx's black fur whipped through the air, it's darkness casting a contrast upon the winter landscape, even with the night sky looming overhead. In her optime form she was petite and the wind seemed like it was going to tip her over. Her feather earring on her lower right ear seemed as if it was going to take off into the air. Nyx cursed it and put a hand on the side of her ear, to pin it down. stumbling on she saw caves peaking form the mountain side. Nyx walked in, relived, to be inside gave a small sigh and lowered her hand. Getting her baring, there where more then meet the eye to these caves. they looked intricate and she felt that she might get lost if she wandered in to far. She wandered in about a bit, and found her way into a larger cave area. It was spacious and there was enough light to see. Nyx decided to relax a little and took her small pack off of her belt and some few stones and supplies. Sitting down on the cave floor was actually more comfortable then she thought because it wasn't as cold as anticipated. Perhaps with a few more tweaks the place would be suitable. She took off her Labradorite amulet that was attached to a leather cord with moonstone and amethyst. Once this was done, she took her tools out and tightened the clasp and hook, adjusting it she put it back on the chord and smiled at her masterpiece. She admired her necklace, it was her own creation and took pride in wearing it. Still keeping her tools out she took out some extra rocks she picked a piece of onyx and smoothed it in her hands. She then took silver wire and played around with it, fixing it with her tools so that it fit around the rock snugly. She fastened a bail to it then so it would be wearable. The black stone shown through the silver wire that it was encased in, giving it a feel of enclosure. Settling the piece down and her necklace beside it, she lay her back against the wall. Eyes closed, her soft breathing continued and she let her muscles loose their tension as she let sleep take her - Naniko D'Angelo - 12-30-2010 [html] <style> .naniko .ooc {font-style:italic; } .naniko p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .naniko b {color:#FFFFFF; letter-spacing:-.2px; text-shadow:#000000 2px 2px 2px; } .naniko {background-color:#1e252b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... naniko.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #FFFFFF; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:11px; line-height:12px; color:#141b21; width:375px; text-align:justify; } .naniko-border {width:379px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .naniko .inner {margin:10px 10px 190px 10px; padding:10px; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... nikobg.png); border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:20px;-moz-border-radius:20px; -webkit-border-radius:20px;} </style>
- Nyx de Jinx - 12-31-2010 [html] Nyx just began to settle, feeling comfortable in the cave entrance area. She let her necklace and project lay beside her in feeling of ease. Her lids where closed on her yellow green eyes as she took a deep inhale. Catching the scent of Naniko, she opened her eyes to see the white wolf studying her. Nyx couldn't help the surprised feeling escape through her eyes. Though instinctively, Nyx smiled at her, remembering how kind she was in accepting her into the pack and she deserved respect. Naniko was also older than she. "Hello Naniko. " She still wasn't entirely sure how to greet the alpha but she knew respect was the key and that was something she gave easily to others older then herself. She suddenly became curious as to what Naniko was doing in these parts and what brought her here. " What brings you here? ", Nyx said. Not wanting to pry, she couldn't help her own curiosity. - Naniko D'Angelo - 01-03-2011 [html] <style> .naniko .ooc {font-style:italic; } .naniko p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .naniko b {color:#FFFFFF; letter-spacing:-.2px; text-shadow:#000000 2px 2px 2px; } .naniko {background-color:#1e252b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... naniko.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #FFFFFF; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:11px; line-height:12px; color:#141b21; width:375px; text-align:justify; } .naniko-border {width:379px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .naniko .inner {margin:10px 10px 190px 10px; padding:10px; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... nikobg.png); border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:20px;-moz-border-radius:20px; -webkit-border-radius:20px;} </style> wc: 514 So far, things had been going pretty well with the pack. Naniko had faced a few obstacles, like being unsure about the requirements for moving up in certain ranks, but had redesigned a few of her rank tiers to make them easier to understand. She wanted her members to know exactly what she wanted to see from them before she would allow them to move up into the next rank in their tier. A few were getting close, and she could see Theodore and Demi moving up fairly quickly, which made her very happy. She was glad to see that the system was working well so far. The medic rank and warrior rank were now a bit more difficult to get up in, but they were also more work-intensive ranks. She felt that they dealt more with life and death than any other, so they should probably be a little more specific. She wanted her medics and warriors to know what they were doing if she was going to give them the higher rank and responsibility that came with it.
- Nyx de Jinx - 01-06-2011 [html] She left the project which she was working on in her hand. It was going to take her a bit, to create this onyx pendant. She had often heard of the Anathma pack using a gris gris. She had thought about perhaps making one in the future but this pendant here was not to be one. This stones was a good one, a shinny black one, that had been smoothed nicely. It's silver wire stood in contrast to it, silver and black. Perhaps she could find more supplies in the caves of Anathema, she knew many different rocks lied there. Semi-precious stones where her favorite, they offered something unique in and of themselves. Perfect centerpieces to her creations and such. Nyx did many crafts and such, she was always getting herself into a mess of things. Recycling was the best thing, to her own kills to the tree sap. Something in nature could always be of use to her. She would find a way. Nyx nodded to her in respect and returned her smile with a bright one of her own. She deeply respected Naniko, for her leadership as well as creating the craftsmen rank. Once Nyx heard this, she knew her destiny, to provide as a successful craftsmen, in this case women, of Anathema. She could provide for them this way, and this made her feel proud. ""No worries, I was close to waking anyways," Nyx lied, but in truth she was totally happy to see Naniko and she needed to wake up anyways. She willed herself to find some energy, escape sleep. It was working! " New members are always a good sign, I'm glade to see the pack grow. The stronger we will become, the more members we have."... Recalling from her old pack, she remembered the battle and how her pack had lost. They were killed, the less pack membered they had, the more the other pack advanced. Nyx supported a large pack so her own history would not repeat itself in this pack. " Currently, I am making a pendant", Nyx raised it up for her to see. She lay in on her pad of her hand, but it was black, so you could no truly see the onyx. " Here, take it in your hands, place in on your white fur and you can see it better, It's a pendant I've been making." To Nyx she believed that each stone holds it's own vibration and property. In this case Onyx increases instinct and strength as well as grounding a person. Very useful to their kind. "speech" - Naniko D'Angelo - 01-11-2011 [html] <style> .naniko .ooc {font-style:italic; } .naniko p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .naniko b {color:#FFFFFF; letter-spacing:-.2px; text-shadow:#000000 2px 2px 2px; } .naniko {background-color:#1e252b; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... naniko.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #FFFFFF; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:11px; line-height:12px; color:#141b21; width:375px; text-align:justify; } .naniko-border {width:379px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .naniko .inner {margin:10px 10px 190px 10px; padding:10px; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... nikobg.png); border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:20px;-moz-border-radius:20px; -webkit-border-radius:20px;} </style> Sure! :] wc: 311
- Nyx de Jinx - 01-19-2011 [html]
ooc: sorry I didn't get back to you sooner! I have midterms. yuck
"Haha sweet! I would love to make a studio. By the way I did see your little pup. He almost stole my kill, but I shared it with him. He sure was hungry." She recalled the young golden boy who had jumped her for the kill. She decided to share it with him because he looked starving. Nyx was an empathetic wolf in this case even though she wasn't the happiest with sharing. After all he was apart of the pack.
Passing the pendant to Naniko, she saw the onyx in it's glory. Black on white, true contrast, it stood perfectly with a slight shimmer. The pendant was coming along nicely. "Thanks. Onyx" Nyx replied. She was glade that Naniko loved it.
The creative flow stopped when Naniko spoke. Share blood? Nyx thought. She didn't mind, though she was a bit startled. "Oh, ok. Here. ." She extended her left arm to the white female, her palm facing the sky. Her glance caught the tip of the dagger and looked back to Naniko.
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