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- León Austral - 09-23-2011 ooc; Leon is joining in this thread and his Daughter as a npc, who has already arrived before him with Io and Aeron. Set for the evening of the 14th It had taken a lot to get to Anathema in the time that he had done from AniWaya, an entire day of hard traveling and the horse beneath his legs trembled with a tiredness bordering on exhaustion, sweat beaded her flanks and rolled down her legs. They were close by the borders of the pack but not directly at them, not yet. The man had arrived in the late afternoon and instead of calling for the leaders straight away he had allowed the black mare to rest giving up two hours so that she might recover instead of dropping from her exertions. Night was just beginning to fall when horse and rider, this time the rider on foot finally approached the borders. The sky was a darkening blue with streaks of red and orange from the setting sun, few clouds marred the perfection and he stared at it for a few seconds, transfixed by the beauty. An impatient snort from Faith brought him back to the present and he tipped back his earthen brown head, black locks spilling over his shoulders and back and called out his song to the occupants within. It echoed into the mountains and then faded, the austral giant simply leaned against a tree and settled in to wait, hopefully someone would find him before they all closed thier eyes for the night. - Naniko D'Angelo - 09-23-2011 [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> Naniko is in Optime form :] She has a weapons-belt on with her daggers and one long axe, but that's all.
- León Austral - 09-24-2011 León has a long serrated knife/sword type weapon tied at his waist as well. Just FYI Faith is completely black with a white star on her forehead :3 3+ His call sent out the man turned to his horse and stroked her velvety nose, whispering to his oldest friend and companion softly. They would find her here he was sure of it. The terror he had felt when he had opening the door to her room and found it completely empty along with the letter stating that she was leaving was one he had not felt in over a year, not since her mother had died in labor had his heart beat so wildly in his chocolate colored chest. The mare felt his worry and anxiety, she had carried the pup upon her back since the day of the child's birth, since the pup's madre had passed on. He was lost in his thoughts as he brushed his hand over the black neck and sides so it was her who let him know that someone was approaching with a snort. His white eyes pulled themselves from his downwards staring and turned to face the woman of ivory hues. Faith did not understand the greeting given to her by the Angela because it was english and not spanish but she recognised the general tone and bobbed her head politely. León's ears flicked back into a proper respectful position and his tail wagged a fraction, showing himself to be friendly, these were autonomous bodily functions of course engrained into his behavior by his genetics, the elegant bow that followed however was not. He spoke with the heavy accent of spaniards, small slivers of his own tongue sneaking into his speech as they always did, "Si señorita. Eeet es with you I wish to speak. I am León Austral, y this es mi caballo Faith." He gestured to the 21 hands tall horse, "We were hoping to join your pack if you would let us." - Naniko D'Angelo - 09-24-2011 [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> :3 okie
- León Austral - 09-27-2011 short post <.< also the name of his sword was chosen by slapping my hand agianst my keyboard and rearranging what it produced XD The mare quickly lost interest in the conversation and lowered her head to graze on the grass that sprouted all around them, the sounds of her munching filled his ears as the words of the white female flowed over him. The tension in his shoulders loosened considerably and his hands released themselves from their loose fists and lay limp at his side. Earthen ears twitched every so often as an out of place noise attracted his attention; the snapping of a twig or rustling of bushes and sway of the trees in the wind. Black tipped tail felt limp behind him from its cautious wagging as she asked of him what he would rather not answer, "I am coming from Espana, you would call Spain, in Europe. Over the oceans to the east, I came over on a large ship with mi hija, my daughter. I am leaving because my mate, mi Kailypso, she dies, so I am not having reason to stay and be reminded by ezerythings, yes?" A lifeless mist fogged over the male's white eyes as he talked of his dead mate, he looked down at Drolengur, his sword as she pointed at it, "Ahh, si, yes. Drolengur, he es saved my life a many times. I am never parting with him until I am breathe no more, si. He wondered if his answers would affect her decision to join Anathema or not, all he could do was hope she let him in to be with Analise whom he was 100% positive had followed Io and Aeron home. - Naniko D'Angelo - 09-28-2011 [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> XDDDD LOL. Moving this along
- León Austral - 10-06-2011 sorry for taking too long on this x.x suuper fail post He nodded dolefully at her words, after all what was a small cut to be forever accepted somewhere and being able to always call it home. A hand came up to scratch behind one of his ears as he observed Naniko. He could see the passion and protectiveness she felt for her pack, he could never see her letting someone waltz in and take over like Dawali had done with Maska, he waited until she had finished speaking to ask a question, "I am thinking mi daughter may already be here, she followed senorita's Io and Aeron when they left my company. I can be asking membership for her as well? Even eef she is not here now yes?" He shook his head as a moth flew around it, trying to rid himself of the annoying creature. - Naniko D'Angelo - 10-07-2011 [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> We can close this now, or continue it - either way is fine!
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