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[Valor]

Open Heven's Gates
So we can hear the Angles's Lullaby

The light bearing orb started its descent as Valor woke from her slumber. It fell drowning in the earth leaving only bloody path to show its struggle. Though this could be looked upon as murder for the fiery sphere was being ripped from the heavens all creatures knew that the sky’s light would come again. Though all was solemn as it seemed to morn the lights last hour. Everyone knows that monsters come out at night, but the truth is not all of these creatures are monsters.

One of these such creatures was the she wolf that seemed run these forests. This was Valor and this was her time to greet the darkness. Her porcelain washed talons hit the loss earth as they launched the phantom forward. Her limbs shot forward with such grace they seemed to play a melody for all so her. She razed the limbs high of the ground only to set them softly and gently back upon the loss soil. Smooth and almost silent they set forth a humming beat.

Though what was more chilling than this beat was the lullaby the creatures of the forest heard not only with there but a song that seemed to play in there mind. “Come my little children. Let me tell you’re a story of make believe. A story were you never fear this ending. So gather my children mother has a lullaby.” She sang in the sweet voice that mirrored her mothers we it had first been sung.

Her moon washed banner seemed to flow weightless in the wind as the wind carried her sent to all it could reach. Her sent was unmistakable it was sweet and soothing almost like rain. She ran and she ran until there was nothing in the sea above except the glitter of the stars. Then and only then did the little banshee stop to survey the terrain. Every thing that was her sanctuary came through her golden oculars that held her bitter sweet deviance. She had found her refuge this was her beach.

The water showed so bright and clear that you could see the mud brown fish every ripple. She stood there looking at the sight with her glowing golden eyes that seemed to devour the scene. But that awe only lasted but a moment. For she let out a sweet triumphant bark as she raised head high and barreled forward letting her ivory daggers dig deep into the emerald terrain below and propel her forward.


She raced with incredible speed but she did not stop until her the nape of her neck touched the icy waters. She swam in the waters with less grace than she had on land but swam till her feet left the security of the soil. She stood with her crown was held high and proud was the icy waters lapped at her snow white cloak. But the silence was soon interrupted as a large fish flew out of the sky colored water and came back again this with a big clomp.


This shocked the dove and she quickly stood at alert with sorrel sonar’s pricked forward and golden pools searching for the culprit. She soon found what she was looking for when another smaller fish repeated the same loud clop. Her maw went from shocked to mischievous grin in the span of two seconds. With that she went after the amphibious creatures with her maw emerge in the ice like water as she chased the creatures around. She quickly grew bored of those creatures for the found a way to be rid of the her mischievous ways. They simply went to deeper grounds were the small dove found it hard to place her keep above the gentle waves.

So she once again found her way to dry land. She walked out her entire physique dripped the icy water. She shivered as a chilling wind brushed past her. But she stood where she sand with lustrous golden eyes that looked out. They seemed to travel beyond this none world it was far beyond any thing one could see with were eyes they would have to look with some thing different there heart. And so the night ended as it had begun with that haunted lullaby. This there were no words but instead the a melody of simple tunes.

_{Character; Valor
Mood; Calm
Count; 723
Waiting; For anyone Open
Other: Whoot first post!}

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ii. A SMILE drew the stitches in my face to their limit, and I parted my jaws slightly to let them stretch. I could feel the small tugs that normally greeted such an action but I ignored it, having now grown used to such a numb pull. Silently I let my pads fall against the sand, my frame highlighted by rippling yellow and grey markings; you see, my pelt was your average black, but lined in a much sinister way. But let's not get into appearances. Bells fell into a lazy forwards lean, listening to the quiet rolls of water slapping up against the shore to turn the once pale sand dark in comparison to the shadows that lurked near by, under the many trees that were scattered along the boarder of the beach. I knew what was past it but favoured this side, and it's peaceful feel. Of course others did too, and that was another reason for me coming here. Boredom buster.

ii. BEHIND ME I could feel my banner wave from side to side, dipping down every now and then to touch the damp sand. My pale yellow lanterns looked forwards, tracing as far as the eye could reach of the water.. It was a mystery to me as how far it stretched, but I enjoyed watching it's great rippling surface none the less. The only thing better then that -- a howl interrupted my pondering and I drew up short, pillars slowing to a steady stand. As I listened my mind tried to pick out anything significant, but I failed. This melody was simply music, and not anything exciting to listen to. Of course, I didn't deny that she had a wonderful voice, but it was one of those days when you just don't want to be alone. A small shot of excitement ran down my frame, touching at my spine; if I moved fast enough then I could reach this wolf in a span or less. But overall it didn't take me that long to get there, once I had set myself on moving again.

ii. THIS WOLF was female. Yes that was a guess I had, for never had I heard a melody so wonderful leave a brute's jaws. His howls weren't for listening to, more or less cowering from. With a few fluent steps I came into view, my skull tilted aside slightly as I watched her. There was nothing to say really, nor could I put my mind to it. Jaws parted slightly as I grinned again, thinking of how I could in so many ways ruin the tune. But overall I was a gentleman, and wasn't as rude as that. Instead I drew closer once again and raised my skull, closed my lanterns and sung. Now when it came to my lyrics I wasn't the best or worst, but my own deep tone complimented the females doubtlessly in my own opinion. I felt a small slump of satisfaction as I managed to keep up, just like a haunting echo as I managed to mix my own music in; if she minded then I didn't really care. Like I normally would anyway. It just came so naturally it would have taken my mother by surprise.

[Valor]

A Gift can be a Power
But a Power can be a Curse

To sing was to be unchained and free form this wicked world. To sing was to loses yourself in the notes and melodies that rode on every verse. There is something enchanting about the way the lullaby fill your soul as well as the world around you. & this something always found me lost as I sway to the pulse of my own tune. When I sang I lost track of everything time, place, and even reality. When I closed my eyes and sung I entered into my own world, a world were there was no pain no war where there is nothing but freedom.

Though we all have to wake up eventually, even if we don’t wish to face reality. Though my little world did not break when the strong masculine voice entered. Instead of what any normal wolfie would have done, wake up and wonder who was singing along or even open there eyes, I only let his voice strengthen my enchantment. Though when my song eventually ended I opened my golden orbs. What I saw was defiantly masculine, he had piercing yellow orbs and a midnight coat streaked with yellow and gray markings. I left the corners of my mar shift upward as I smiled.

I let my little paws guided my to this new comrade. I tilted my porcelain crown in salutation as in came within a few feet of the brute. “Greetings brother, you sing well. Its been a long time since I have any one has joined me for a duet.” I said in my soft silky voice. Though I looked him straight in the eye and tried to keep my attention focused. I failed for my feet betrayed my need for constant motion. I hated standing still. I hated it almost as much as I hated the deception of this misleading world.

I smirked as realized that my impatience was bound to be noticed. I did not stay long fidgeting like a puppy instead I moved my little pads towards the ocean. I turned back and grinned before I spoke. “Do you swim as well as you sing?” I questioned though I knew well that it sounded more like a challenge than a inquiry. I moved my soft tail so that it would gently brush his cheek before I grinned and picked up my pace as I charged straight into the on coming waves.

Though things are not always as they seem after all you are with me and all my little illusions. Sometimes I can’t help it sometimes I don’t even know I am doing it. This was one of those times. I don’t know why it happens maybe it feeds on my fear of drowning or maybe I just will never learn to control this power. Now I can not explain how or why, but I can explain what you will see. After all my vision blanks and displays the illusion I am creating. This time my illusion was me running into the wave and having the wave just swallow me. I struggled then I disappeared underneath the wave.

If you don’ believe in magic I am sorry because it is the only world I can use to explain this. I don’t even know how I do it because I simply disappear and new me takes my place. Though all you see is the illusion, I am trapped in a enchantment until my illusion is broken. So here I stood locked in a disappearing act until my little friend made a move and then I would fall and loose my feet because all the energy this little magic trick took. Yep this was my power and it was more curse than gift as you can see.

& It is Who we are that Defines are Gift

_{Character; Valor
Mood; Enchanted, Fidgety, & Content
Count; 625
Other: Sorry for the wait!}