Posted by AYLA of the MAMUTOI on March 27, 2008, 5:17 pm AYLA Winter has come too late.
4.225.33.246
Cold as the northern winds
in december mornings,
cold is the cry that rings
from this far distant shore
Too close beside me.
How can I chase away
all these fears deep inside?
Age - Uh...12, I think.
Breed - Mustang/mutt
Gender - Mare
Strength - She is speedy, lithe and agile.
Weakness - She is small, lacks weight and the power that comes from sheer bulk of muscle.
Minor Objective - Obtain Bronze
Super Objective - Find a friend that she feels she can trust.
Harem Preference - Wolfrange
Intended Class - War
Sample Post -
Another new place. I pause and inhale deeply as I set foot in the new territory. The smell of spring, earthy and green, is predominant in the sample, but underneath is a hint of other things. Horses, certainly--but I wouldn't need the air to tell me that. There are hoofprints all around here--in places simply ovals lightly impressed in the dusty surface, in others evidenced by how the ground has been churned up, no doubt after some past storm that left the ground saturated.
There is something else on the wind, too: a hint of familiarity. I search my memory, sifting through all those recollections to see if I've been here before. The effort proves futile: I have been so many places over the years, I can barely tell one from the other now. I remember faces and situations instead--and only a precious few of those. After the Storm--tall, handsome, the muscled gray Andalusian to whom I gave my heart oh so many years ago. I believe he loved me back, and never meant to hurt me by disappearing like he did. Sometimes I think I still might see him. In fact, he did visit me once, in one of those places I lived in not so long ago. But again, he is gone in the wind. My hope of seeing his face again before I die wanes now.
Sian. I remember her: trusted friend at Lightning realm. I loved her dearly too. But she is dead now--I found her there, in the stream. Murdered.
I shall never know who did it, and it will always weigh heavy on my heart.
I remember being Queen of Lightning. A happy time, one of the few that I can remember as being so. Of the places I have seen, it is one of the only ones I remember clearly, and the only one I think of as home.
Oh, but enough dwelling in the past, Ayla. I am here now, for another new beginning. I am a little older now, hopefully a little wiser. With luck my skill has not run from me. And if it has, I suppose training would put that right, would it not?
I had through my chance for greatness finished. But now, here is it is before me, simply waiting for me to continue forward, to reach for it.
And oh, how I will reach.
I'll find a way.
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.
OOC: Hiya, Darkwing here. ^_^ I finally decided I have enough time to re-join. Yay! I'm so glad to see it open again. I've missed playing Ayla a lot.
And sorreh for the lame post. >.>; RP skillz are rather rusty (and I don't even want to think of how badly my first challenges will go >.< lol).
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