Character Name: Ocèane Aston.
Character Birthdate: December 15, 2008.
Character Gender: Female.
Character Species: 90% Canis lupus arctos ortus, 5% Canis lupus lycaon ortus, 5% Canis lupus albus ortus
Regular Wolf or Luperci: Luperci.
Desired Professional Path: Firemaker.
Secondary Contact: xx toujours votre @ AIM.
Currently Played Characters: Talitha Lykoi.
How did you hear about 'Souls?: Been hurrr. :B

          Leaving a child, she returned a woman. She let her paws, whether they were four or two on the Earth, be her navigation to destiny as she set out toward the horizon of the sunset in the direction of the flaring sun. She followed the sunset instead of the sunrise, thinking that somehow she would end up at the edge of the world where the sun falls off the horizon into some parallel universe. She thought she would find the source to keep the sun burning, led by pure wanderlust and imagination, but only found more rolling hills and slopes. In between her journey she discovered many wonderful things of sight, sound, smell, touch, and taste. She discovered an array of personalities, individuals, creatures, and objects; everything she wanted to capture to place in her knapsack, and bring it all back to her family to see. Evadne was no burro, and she wasn't about to use her as one. However, she brought as many little trinkets of items and keepsakes as she could, to distribute to her family and the Tribe itself.
          It was early morning, where the dew was fresh on the Earth, and the sun could be felt warming your back generously. There was also that kiss of cool air that mingled, signifying that Summer was gone and Autumn took place now. It was refreshing and a breath of crisp air, although the trees did not begin shedding their leaves yet, they would be very close to doing so in the next coming weeks of Fall. When the heat and warmth of the Summer began to wither away, was when she decided to return back home. As much as she enjoyed her journeys as a nomad, there was always one true place in her heart and soul to return to. These were her lands as much as they were to the rest of the Tribe, and born an official AniWayan, these lands meant so much more to the heart and soul. She could feel her heart swell once she reached a pinnacle point to where she could overlook the territory in its entirety, and for a moment a ridiculously wolfish smile couldn't help to stretch along her muzzle. Home, again.
          She always wondered in the back of her mind what her family was up to, what her siblings looked like now, what specialized paths they each took, and maybe if her siblings also had a family of themselves already started. Not a day passed where she didn't think about each and every family member, and simply couldn't wait to distribute all of her keepsakes from the outside for them to keep and cherish. Her heart leapt and sang in her chest as she approached closer, walking on two legs and both braids of her long, thick hair falling past the front of her shoulders and swaying past her hips. Evadne trotted beside her, keeping pace but also growing increasingly wary of the territory they were coming upon, as if sensing the mare knew there were more creatures to be anticipated. She would occasionally stroke through Evadne's mane and hum a little tune, a tune that seemed to soothe and bring a confident connection between the two. Ocèane and Evadne were riding the border of AniWaya, and then it was by Ocèane stopping that Evadne would be more than happy to stop as well. Standing still for a moment, she was a spectator from the outside, looking in. She could burst into very flames right now with how excited she was, but then again bursting into flames wouldn't be very useful if she wanted to show everyone that she returned, and how much of a woman she grew into now.

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