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Post by Jason on Jul 16, 2013 17:58:28 GMT -5
A dark gray hellion strode along the grass in the area full of purist, a seemingly permanent scowl on his features. It really only appeared when he was among his own kind. The lot of Hellions were judgment and elitist, for the most part. Personally, the yellow eyed male did not care what someone was. It was what one did that defines them. A lesson he had learned centuries ago from his father. His stance and furrowed brow hinted at his great age. However, like most all hellions, he was gifted with great longevity. He was certainly not the tallest male, but his muscles were thick and dense, making him a rival to the most haughty females in a fight.
A white wing brushed against his side. Dubghall rumbled pleasantly and rubbed his head into his mate's soft, pale fur. The fair blood beast, Fiona, had insisted they come together to the area known as Hellet. She knew her mate feared for her, but she was capable and could take care of herself. Nonetheless, the hellion was overprotective when it came to his family. He was determined to protect his entire family, no matter the cost. Fiona nuzzled him and buried her nose in his mane. She was a good bit taller than him, and likely one of the biggest females there was of her breed. She whispered to him in the old tongue, Gaelic, and he crooned to her in the same way.
"Do not worry, my love. I doubt these purists have done anything to our daugher. After all, my kin are not known to be weak," she stated as they crossed the border. She was obviously not from around these part, and had a mix of a Scottish and Irish accent.
"Aye, lass, that may be true," he replied, his accent thickly Scottish and sometimes a bit hard to understand. "But there are many o' them and Ah don' trust half breeds with mah kin. "Hellions aren' known to be the nicest o' brutes." He paused for a moment and shot her a look. "An' don' ye any ideas about joining! I only let one lass to me what ta do."
Fiona laughed and nuzzle him again, wrapping a wing over his side and twining her tail in his. "I must be the luckiest lass in all the world then," she chuckled. "Besides, I don't want to bossed around by some silly lady. Just you. Most of the time"
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Post by kahara on Jul 16, 2013 20:58:58 GMT -5
HELTIVA HECTIA & VALERIA VENICE
[/i] Valeria murmured. Heltiva faked a shocked expression and then rolled her eyes as they walked along. "She won't get anywhere. He's got a mate attached to his hip." Heltiva raised her head and then noticed strangers not too far away. "Well look at that. He looks like a fine fellow, but her.." Both Valeria and Heltiva's brows furrowed as they stared at the female judgmentally. "Definitely not a hellion." Heltiva said. "Definitely not." Responded Valeria. "Come on, let's give a proper greeting. Hellion or not, we're not all entirely savage." She said and Heltiva nodded in agreement. Both females approached the male hellion and female bloodbeast. Valeria dipped her head and the notion was followed quick by Heltiva. Valeria and Heltiva both did their best to appear polite. After all, this was a male hellion, and the more the merrier. "Hello, I'm Valeria Venice and this is-""Heltiva Hectia. A pleasure." She gave them both a good look-over. "Are you apart of Subrubere? I haven't seen you around.""If not, you should be. It's quite lovely." Valeria added in.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Avian on Jul 17, 2013 14:53:36 GMT -5
Malina Darrow
Malina was grateful that Phantasmogaria had accepted her into Subrubere. Hellet was trully a perfect place to live and Malina had found herself a nice little den. She'd also become friends with Mizuki. They used to talk a lot but lately, the blue hellioness had become more distant and secretive for some reason and refused to spill the beans to Malina. Had something happened to her? Malina wanted to help her but she couldn't without knowing the reason behind Mizuki's change of character.
Malina had just headed outside to look for Mizuki when she saw a little group form nearby, maybe Mizuki was among them? Her blues couldn't believe what they saw when she got closer; her mother and father? "Mom! Dad!"
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Post by Jason on Jul 20, 2013 22:39:38 GMT -5
The mated pair continued to chat as they came further into the territory. Dubghall's features softened as a result of such. They were a good match, as Fiona was the voice of reason when the hellion grew out of hand. However, the approach of two females, both obvious hellions caused the male's expression to sour a bit. As they came closer, the mane along his spine raised and his pace slowed a bit. He would admit that both females were attractive, but he was about as personable as a cactus. They seemed a bit cheery. He wondered if they were going to try to use their charms on him or something of the like. Hellions were more dangerous due to their ability to lure others in. Fiona pressed her shoulder into his and rumbled softly, cerulean eyes rolling. "Calm down love," she chided gently.
"Ah'm plenty calm, dear," he retorted, glancing up at the blood beast. At times such as these, he absolutely abhorred being diminutive. "Aye, nice to meet ye, too." His accent could make him a bit difficult to understand for others, considering it was so thick. "Ah don't need a pride. Aren't ye all feminists, anyways? Why would Ah want to be where ye all look down on me?" He tilted his head at her. He had nothing against such, but he was far from a submissive male and did not do well in pride situations to begin with. To keep him lower because his sex was "weaker" would certainly infuriate him. He shook his head and heaved a bit. "No, we're lookin' for our daughter, Malina Darrow. She takes after Fiona. 'S got her beauty."
Fiona brushed her tail over Dubghall and snorted. She was about to speak when her daughter's voice reached her ears. "Malina," she cooed. "My wee lass, come here!" The male's head turned and his ears perked, expression softening to that of fatherly love. He was quieter and not so open in his affections as Fiona, but none would ever dare question his love for his family.
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Post by kahara on Jul 21, 2013 7:23:38 GMT -5
HELTIVA HECTIA & VALERIA VENICE
[/i] She stated clearly and proudly. Heltica gave a nod of agreement and then both females looked over to Malina, whom had joined them. That must have been this couple's daughter. "Touching, truly." Heltica said as sincerely as possible. This child was of mixed blood, but not enough to cause bristling alarm in either female. Valeria just gave a nod. "Everyone needs a pride. It's a home, no matter who you are or what you are.. in most cases." She added on.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Avian on Aug 1, 2013 16:43:29 GMT -5
Malina
The grey 'ess darted over to her parents and nuzzled them both, "I'm so glad you guys are here!" she said. It had been a while since she had seen her parents and she missed them. "How are you? Where have you been?" she asked while her gaze darted between her mother and father.
(short and late; sorry :c )
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