Post by Aydar on Sept 27, 2007 16:14:32 GMT -5
The autumn breeze murmurs Aydar gently in my auds
I tread with careful femininity on the crunching fallen leaves
I emerged from the wooded region with outcrossed lines coursing through my veins
My pelage is tainted a russet hue, flecked with sparkling gold
Champagne tassels hang in stark contrast
I an intricately entwined with the nature of the earth
I have been endowed with the ability to alter the hue of tree's abundance, and can blend in with the autumn woods to the point of no recognition
Most describe Aydar as gentle, curious and warm-hearted. She is welcoming, and has no difficulties in making new companions. Aydar is highly sensitive the criticism and denunciation. She has neither the heart to find fault with others, nor the tenacity to disregard criticism of herself. Despite this, she has the foresight not to allow this infirmity to be well known. Aydar is passive, rather than assertive, and doesn't desire in any way to become powerful. She will accept a position of leadership should the need arise, but is content to remain in the undistinguished, general ranks of a herd. Aydar is compassionate and sympathetic, and has never been known to turn her back on a creature in need. However, take heed the one who exploits her hospitality. While Aydar doesn't have a yearn for cruelty and malice, she will protect herself and those around her in any means possible.
Not many are aware of Aydar's history, for it is a story she prefers to remain obscure. She herself is unclear on much of the details. She was born to a powerful lineage, the continuity of a regal bloodline. Or so her father believed. Her mother had been a well-serving mistress of the herd, and was much envied for her relationship with the aristocratic swain. And so it seemed only natural that they made the decision to carry on the royal lineage. However, her mother had had a furtive affair with a covert male, one of impure breeding. Aydar was born the transcendent mongrel. When the unforeseen tale became public, Aydar and her mother were banished from the land. Embarrassed, her mother rejected Aydar, leaving her to fend for herself as soon as it was possible. Inexplicably drawn to the forests, Aydar took refuge there. She slowly began to realize the presence of the powers, and was eventually able to control them.
Finding herself able to camouflage completely with the autumn colors, Aydar wandered aimlessly for the first years of her life. As she began to near maturity, she felt an inner desire for companionship. Allowing her natural inclinations to guide her, Aydar journeyed for several days until she came upon this unfamiliar purlieu.
I tread with careful femininity on the crunching fallen leaves
I emerged from the wooded region with outcrossed lines coursing through my veins
My pelage is tainted a russet hue, flecked with sparkling gold
Champagne tassels hang in stark contrast
I an intricately entwined with the nature of the earth
I have been endowed with the ability to alter the hue of tree's abundance, and can blend in with the autumn woods to the point of no recognition
Most describe Aydar as gentle, curious and warm-hearted. She is welcoming, and has no difficulties in making new companions. Aydar is highly sensitive the criticism and denunciation. She has neither the heart to find fault with others, nor the tenacity to disregard criticism of herself. Despite this, she has the foresight not to allow this infirmity to be well known. Aydar is passive, rather than assertive, and doesn't desire in any way to become powerful. She will accept a position of leadership should the need arise, but is content to remain in the undistinguished, general ranks of a herd. Aydar is compassionate and sympathetic, and has never been known to turn her back on a creature in need. However, take heed the one who exploits her hospitality. While Aydar doesn't have a yearn for cruelty and malice, she will protect herself and those around her in any means possible.
Not many are aware of Aydar's history, for it is a story she prefers to remain obscure. She herself is unclear on much of the details. She was born to a powerful lineage, the continuity of a regal bloodline. Or so her father believed. Her mother had been a well-serving mistress of the herd, and was much envied for her relationship with the aristocratic swain. And so it seemed only natural that they made the decision to carry on the royal lineage. However, her mother had had a furtive affair with a covert male, one of impure breeding. Aydar was born the transcendent mongrel. When the unforeseen tale became public, Aydar and her mother were banished from the land. Embarrassed, her mother rejected Aydar, leaving her to fend for herself as soon as it was possible. Inexplicably drawn to the forests, Aydar took refuge there. She slowly began to realize the presence of the powers, and was eventually able to control them.
Finding herself able to camouflage completely with the autumn colors, Aydar wandered aimlessly for the first years of her life. As she began to near maturity, she felt an inner desire for companionship. Allowing her natural inclinations to guide her, Aydar journeyed for several days until she came upon this unfamiliar purlieu.