Amelia Vandaver the hidden gem
Sept 22, 2019 17:51:52 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Sept 22, 2019 17:51:52 GMT
"I don't like myself.....I LOVE myself,''
~Amelia Antoinette Vandaver~Age: 2 years old
Gender: Female
Scent: Floral smell of honeysuckles
Voiced by: Kate Beckinsale
Packlife
Entrusts self to : Pack of the Intrepidus
-Holds rank of: Tier IX Warrior(12/22/19)
Goals: Rank I Warrior
Family
Maternal:"Cosette Maria Featherflight " (voiced by Josie Maren)
Paternal: "Garrett Bernard Vandaver" (voiced by Hugo Weaving)
Shares blood with:
"Bernard Arrowtalon Vandaver"Will Kemp (voice of brother)
"Marie Sherie Vandaver" Silvia verona (voice of sister)
Relationship:
s/o: unsure
heart quickens at (#of wolves/wolf)
Heart bound to:
Maternal to:
Adopter of:
Appearance:
- Medium/large height
- Slender frame
- Angelic shaped eyes
- No scars
- Long
- Thick tuffs of fur around:Neck,cheeks, hind legs and inside ears
- Fluffy tail
- Semi-narrow face
- Medium size paws
Body:
Colors- tawny brown, tan under side, shades of light to dark brown marks, spotted feather marking decorate her tail, dark brown colors paint her cheek tufts and behind her ear.
Eyes: shades of dark blue, blue-green and cyan is the dominate coloring.
Birth home: [/font]Moss Agate Forest
Description: Throughout the center of the continent, there lies a dense, dark forest, with no massive river, only veins of creeks to bodies of pools here. The sun is hardly seen through the heavily planted trees hanging over head of you, the air was warm and thick. There was no songs to be heard from the birds. No, they don't linger here for long. They needed the skies. As you walk along the moss covered lands, you will feel the moisture on the ground, and look to see the moss have taken over this forest. It gives you a small comfort to feel such soft vegetation under your paws. Even still, the darken forest surrounding you, gives you no way knowing what direction you are going. You keep walking, and walking. Feeling that presence that something, was watching you. You continue to look over your shoulder and try as you may, to scope out the area, you can't. There's limited lines of sight, mostly you see was tree, tree, brush, dark areas and more trees. If you panic in this heavy aired place, you can lose yourself in your mind. Not to fret, indeed this forest is dark and thick, but here is beauty to those who open their eyes.
Soft running steps, you see a heard of deer, the bucks have wonderful antlers with hanging plants that settled to make him their home. They know the forest and lead you towards another area, water. Not that there wasn't water around you to begin with, here is a shallow creek, wide and over coming obstacles with rocks, decaying trees and with fish in it. Who never seemed to be bothered, swims to close to you, you could reach out to touch the greyscaled fish. A creak was heard. You look up and the deer scattered in an instant. Running to different directions to flee. You meet the eyes of a giant black wolf. His eyes shot a cold stare at you, you could feel the air lift up. He was masculine but even now you can see he was older, muzzle was made white and his eyes seem clouded. With a flick of his tail, several more wolves appear. Different colors surrounded you in this forever green forest. Red, white, brown, black, gray and some had markings you never seen. But one wolf appears before you, after giving the black wolf a gentle nudge. She's a tawny brown with Cyan eyes. With a floating walk, she approaches you and gives you a smart remark of you being lost. Even if you had to deny it, you knew you were. She introduces herself as Amelia and she was a beauty in this forest. Perhaps her cyan eyes were a spitting image of the pools you seen while following the deer. She asks if you like to come join them? In their pack? They were peaceful, but the larger broods tell you otherwise, but the soothing voice of the female, has you hesitate. She lifts a brow. You deny it, and only asked for the way out.
With a slight disappointed look, she turned to the black wolf, who has been observing you while he was perched on the tall flat moss covered rock, he sneered and blinked. Amelia turned to you and gives you the direction out of this forest, remind you it takes several days to follow the hidden marks in plain sight will guide you out. You go. You dare not look back to the wolves who soon vanished as you got a few yards away, but you still felt their presence for the first part of your journey. You are relieved to soon return to the quiet dense forest. Your last stretch of the journey out, you felt that presence again. You look around but see no one, your gut tells you other wise. Just as silent as spirits, Amelia was closer than you thought, but you'll never know. She was born into this forest inside a huge tree den, with a mother who was red as the tree she bore into and with a father who was grey as the finest stone there. She had their permission to find a new home for herself, so they sent her your way. Now, you reached the ends of the forests, the sun started to peak its heavenly golden rays through the trees above, and below. You see green, grass, dirt, water and sky. Back to where you are from. You look back to see the shadows of the moss agate forest behind you and you continued on for more suns and moons and you find yourself in a valley known as Cherika Valley. Still, unknowing of a follower, a wolf with tawny brown fur and cyan eyes who stays to the cover of the forest.
