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- Haku Soul - 06-03-2009 [html]
- Catalyst de Sadira - 06-05-2009 [html] Sorry for not seeing this sooner! O_x 500+ There was a great and revolutionary revision happening within the ivory girl, Catalyst could certainly feel it. Just about to be four months, and it was about nine months too early to have seen the sight that she did at the borders, or perhaps mentally deal with the confrontation and truth that Conor brought to her upon the sun kissed shores of Whisper Beach. With being the first born out of her litter, the largest, and certainly the most dominant out of the rest, there were now other reasons to set her apart from the rest of her siblings. Bloodshed, mental anguish, eyes that burned and resonated into painful headaches from nonstop tears that her siblings were blessed to have not felt at this stage, shouldn't be feeling. Granted that they too felt some ebb of pain and tears for their mother abandoning them, but perhaps they didn't take their pain to different levels of their psyche. Not like how Catalyst did. One could instantly tell from a distance that there was no bounce in her steps, no bright eyed outlook looking forward to the day's mischief, no innocence to be had about her spirit. Her figure was too sullen for her age, her ears narrowed to where the tips almost hung over the ear in fashion of a domestic dog, and where her two toned vision was trained to nothing but the ground passing beneath her. A state one couldn't begin to fathom seeing a puppy in, but Catalyst was that walking, sorry state. Her world had been thrust into confusion, hurt, fear. As if matters weren't worse enough of wondering just simply why her mother abandoned them, now there was bloodshed to be seen, emotions to reveal, truths to be twisted, frigid fear to be felt twirling down her spine. Catalyst wandered a little far from the church today, not in the mood of playing with the puppies and wanting to be detached from the rest of the world, just so she could try and make somewhat sense of what has all happened. She followed a light stream, up until the point where there was no destination at paw until underneath a tree sat a great muscular tawny figure, with piercing blue eyes. If it wasn't for her nose that roused her to sniff at a recently wafting scent, she probably would have passed up the adult like he was a ghost. Stopping in her tracks, her head raised, her ears still drab. Catalyst simply stood in silence, watching the male from a few feet away. He seemed to hold something of a similar attribute to exhaustion, but Catalyst wasn't for certain. Typically her figure would be more alert, but it was carried around like it was heavy for her. The adult looked pretty intimidating indeed for his size, she had not seen him before, but couldn't help to not find any words to say, or really do anything for an action. Catalyst simply stood there, and just played a dull eyed staring game. [/html] - Haku Soul - 06-14-2009 [html]
- Catalyst de Sadira - 06-16-2009 [html]
You posted this at the same time I returned from absence, so it's all good. 300+
It probably would have been just another adult to Catalyst if she had known Ril'o on a casual basis. Another adult that was in the ranks, did his duty, and that was it. Not to say that Catalyst didn't appreciate the adults that were here, for Cwmfen was one that she looked up to, Colibri was pleasant, and Henratha amazed her with his complex skill, but other than that, her mind wouldn't be as wracked with their haunting like Ril'o was. For heaven's sake, she didn't even receive his name until after death. There was so much potential that could have been sought in their conversation, especially when that strange coyote was around during the time, and Ril'o simply left the scene on accords to not deal with the creature. So much could have been said and done, but now it was all just done completely. No coming back, no making amends. Extinction was forever. There was something about the tawny adult here that made the flesh underneath her alabaster pelt shiver with a chill. Perhaps it was his stare, or maybe his size, or just the fact that there was intimidating vibes that were radiating off him. Whatever it was, this guy certainly wasn't someone to mess with, and the way he looked now, it was as if he was even more perturbed than he should have looked. Swallowing what was accumulated in her throat, the ivory girl was actually surprised a little that all of a sudden he requested for her name. There was a pause, as if she had forgotten to speak, but cleared her head immediately. "Catalyst... Catalyst de Sadira." She said plainly, simply. With the way this male was so intimidating to her, she really wasn't sure how to respond or what to ask in return from him. "What's yours?" She then asked, unaware of his rank, or who he truly was in the pack (granted that Cercelee probably did mention his name, but she might have been just too busy frolicking with the rest of her siblings at the time). [/html] - Haku Soul - 06-18-2009 [html]
- Catalyst de Sadira - 06-18-2009 [html]
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With his gaze coming off her own, it indeed made her relax a little more. With the hype about the monster puppy eater (which in reality was really the hype she was making in her own mind, although nobody messed with Catalyst de Sadira's siblings when she found out about it) that recently took toll on her focus and prerogatives, it was not at all common for her to feel a little uneasy around adults. Especially adult males, simply for the fact that she had not grown up with a father figure, and the wolf that killed innocent Ril'o at the borders was male himself, with the most evil of colorless eyes. Not wanting to recall that incident, she let a shiver twirl down her spine at that reverie, and then brought herself back to the male that was in front of her. Haku Soul was his name, and Catalyst had thought she heard Cercelee recite the name once before in church, but wasn't entirely sure. What was to come next from Haku nearly made the ivory pup do a double take. With dual eyes blinking, she was rather stunned to hear what he told her. Distant cousin, sort of? Her eyes went into another series of blinks, shaking her head and now daringly observing Haku more closely. Well, she couldn't see too much resemblance anywhere, and Catalyst was completely unknown to how many Sadira individuals were truly around in 'Souls. "Really?" Well yeah, Haku just told her that he was, it didn't sound like he was lying about it either, but Catalyst wasn't expecting such a thing to be said entirely. It was the flurry of a hundred and one questions that came into mind now, eager to be asked. "Do... do you know Anyanka? Our mother?" It was worth asking in her case; if the whereabouts of her mother could be found, at least it would be one less stressful thing to worry about in her world. [/html] - Haku Soul - 06-21-2009 [html]
- Catalyst de Sadira - 06-22-2009 [html]
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There was little spoken to Catalyst about the entirety of the Sadira lineage, and it would be truly ridiculous for her later in life to find out just how big the lineage had grown to be. Family and blood, at this point, meant everything to Catalyst, in contrast to Haku. For the fact that family and heritage was all she had right now, those were two things that struck close to the heart for her, and difficult to release completely. A letting go of family might prove to be easier in the future when maturity would come, but for now, it was simply intertwined in her world. Slight disappointment was evident upon her face, hoping to hear a confirming statement that this distant sort of cousin perhaps heard about her mother. However, her triangular ivory ears flicked at the two names dropped from his tawny maw; Aiji Sadira and Ceres Sadira. Both of which that settled in the grandmother categories, and which Catalyst could only recognize a faint memory of Anyanka speaking about Ceres. Unknowingly Catalyst held a striking appearance and presence of Ceres (except for the mismatched eyes), and was basically somewhat of a reincarnation of the great matriarch of the Sadira lineage. ”I… I think I heard of Ceres before.” The ivory girl said, although shaking her head in a gesture that shown that she wasn’t entirely sure of this. She honestly wished to learn more, and the more time carried forth with her maturity, the answers would surely appear with time and contact for those many that lingered around with her blood and name. Observing the Lilium with frequent straying eyes (quite hesitant to keep a long standing gaze into his own eyes), there was a question that suddenly materialized into her mind. Maybe Haku would be able to answer or give light to such a question, although it seemed as if he was pretty sparse and short on answers anyway, she would at least give it a shot (maybe to also feel some sort of reassurance and guidance from an adult). ”Haku… why are bad things happening now?” Catalyst assumed that the adult knew of the incident of Ril’o at the borders (for it was in fact very big news to the pack), and for all the other incidents that happened (with Conor at Whisper Beach), Catalyst would be glad to explain all of the such, since there had really been no one she could openly speak to about these things since they happened; not even Cercelee, not even her own siblings. She felt as if they wouldn’t understand where she was coming from at all, perhaps Haku would. [/html] - Haku Soul - 06-28-2009 [html]
- Catalyst de Sadira - 06-29-2009 [html]
400+ WotD: Clandestine
Haku told her that bad things happened all the time in this world; with every second that life thrived, something that was considered bad, negative, or unmoral was happening. And it was true, Cercelee had done a clandestine job so far masking the turmoil of the real world from the innocent eyes of the de Sadira litter that was abandoned by Anyanka. Cercelee was purely an individual of light, good, and cleanliness. Catalyst could say the same for Slay in a sense, but he was more of the good and neutral soul grade. It wasn't that Catalyst had been completely ignorant to the bad that happened in life in the first place, for she had certainly seen Anyanka try to gouge out her sister, Catharsis's, "evil eye" from her, but with all the events that recently took place for the ivory girl, it was all simply too much negativity at one time to endure. To acknowledge Haku on what he said, her head and muzzle dipped in a feeble nod. "I seen too much of bad things lately... an' I don' want to see half of it ever again." Death was unescapable, bloodletting was a natural occurrence to everything, and no good had to exist without evil. Catalyst was coming to hard terms with that. When Haku then strayed upon the topic of Ril'o's death, Catalyst couldn't help but feel a twirling chill spiral down her spine at the reverie. The scariest part about it was that it was so vividly burned into mind and memory forever that it was even more vibrant than her dreams or nightmares. Like it happened yesterday, repeatedly. Swallowing, Haku seemed ask a straightforward question, and so, Catalyst would have to give a straightforward answer. Seemed like everyone knew she was the pup that witnessed something that she shouldn't in the first place, mainly thanks to her own mistake of traveling too far to the borders. "Y-Yes. I did. Was... horrible. Was talking to him one moment, an' then the next..." Catalyst shook her head to him, not wanting to explain the gruesome details of how his throat was easily crushed on its own without any effort from that demon thing. "Don' want to see anything like that ever again. I don' want to see that demon that killed him. Have you seen the eyeless demon before?" Catalyst had really not spoken to anyone about about this demon, and wondered if Haku had been informed about such. [/html] - Haku Soul - 07-06-2009 [html]
- Catalyst de Sadira - 07-21-2009 [html] http://img140.imageshack.us/img140/4598 ... ttable.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"> 400+ Unfortunately it was true indeed that parents weren't as always invisible as thought of. Catalyst looked up to Miss Cercelee almost like a quasi-goddess, or someone who wielded such power and knowledge that she could fix anything and everything that came her way. Cercelee was looked at as all knowing to the Sadira pup, but unfortunately her guardian's assistance was not found that day when Ril'o was viciously murdered at the borders. Cwmfen was there, and comforted Catalyst to say that everything was going to be alright, but then again Catalyst knew she had disappointed the woad warrior. Which was yet another thing that was worrying her little mind, that she had made a fool and an embarrassment to her name and promise to Cwmfen for venturing to the borders when she wasn't supposed to. It was definitely indeed a lesson learned on Catalyst's behalf, and perhaps a little taste of the dark side that life had to offer. Her dual eyes slightly widened, however, when Haku stated that he battled such a demon before. So she wasn't the only one to see such a sight! This made her interest pique even more with Haku, quite astounded to see that he too once encountered the likes of that eyeless demon. So, what did this battle consist of? Did he win? Did Haku get a bite out of him. "What... happened? Did you get him?" What she meant by "get him" was if Haku badly injured him at some point or another, since Catalyst's impression of the demon made it seem like he was untouchable, too powerful for any commoner to take on. Another shocking revelation to know was that the demon was Cwmfen's father? At the scene of death, Cwmfen mentioned something of the demon coming to arrive to Dahlia to warn her directly of something, but it was never revealed that it was actually her father. This simply left the child speechless for a moment. Cwmfen was a strong and intelligent warrior, and Catalyst happened to feel secure and safe around her like she did with Cercelee. Yet, if this demon was her father, they were then directly related, and to know that, it suddenly made Catalyst apprehensive of Cwmfen. She was a gentle and understanding woman, Catalyst didn't want to avoid her, but the fact that that thing was her father, it sent an array of chills down her spine. "N-No." She stated simply, a frighteningly worried look coming across her gaze. "Cwmfen... she is nice." She then spoke to Haku, a lost look now morphing upon her china doll visage. She shook her head to him. This all didn't make sense. - Haku Soul - 07-23-2009 [html]
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