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Postby Prince Audric » Sat Mar 17, 2018 2:35 am

S I D E S T O R I E S and M O R E


Watching the world go by


Aynor let out a low and depressed sigh as he sat by his window in his room, The warm breeze blew in through the open window as he watched the other Viscet's outside. It had been close to a month now since his mother had died and his father Valor had yet to allow the young blue Viscet out of the house. Aynor was restless and just wanted to go outside but he wasn't about to disobey his father and sneak out. ~Why can't I go out, the other kids are outside playing, why do I have to be all cooped up inside~ He thought. Turning away he walked over to his desk that sat in the corner of the room opuses of his bed. He sat down and pulled out a old blue and gold book and took out a pen as he began to wright inside

I don't understand the world anymore, this isolation from my friends is killing me, why can't dad just see what he's doing is doing more harm than good for me? I'm so lonely I could just scream. I want to see the sky and feel the warm wind on my fur. I long to see my friends and my cousin once more. I now know how Azur feels being cooped up inside that castle all the time. I just wish I could be with him instead if here.

As the days passed Aynor grew more and more restless being stuck inside. He was going insane not having anyone to talk to. He needed something so he began talking to himself, but that turned out to be a very bad idea. As his inner voice began to nag and pester him, telling him things that were not true


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Demons in my head

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~they don't care about you, why else would you be isolated from the world? They're afraid of you they don't trust you.~ the voice that haunted him said ~ go away!!~ Aynor hissed at the voice. The voice laughed loudly "I'm not going anywhere" the voice replied to him " I am here to stay" with that said Aynor sighed softly and shook his head as the voice continues to his words of negativity to him. This kept on until it eventfully got to Aynor and made him believe the world was against him. why else would they all care for just the king who had turned on his father, and not care that he was in pain? Maybe the voice was right and the world did fear and hate him.



Meeting Ziggy


It been a while since Azur and Vyx had there first child, but Aynor had yet to meet the young prince. But on a warm day Aynor was walking along the halls of the castle. All the windows were open to air out the castle, suddenly a small pink Viscet came running down the hall, but something was different about this youngling. His back was strapped into a cart which kept its hind legs up off the ground. ~what in the~ Aynor thought as he dropped down to all fours to come face to face with the youngling. apone seeing his markings and coloring it hit him who this way " Well, Hello there Ziggy" He said with a smile, happy to finely meet his cousins kid. "Who are you?" Ziggy asked shyly looking up at the large blue Viscet " My name is Aynor, i'm your fathers Cousin" Aynor chuckled with a smile.

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Postby Prince Audric » Sat Mar 17, 2018 9:14 am

Did someone say.. apples?


Aynor and Azur frolicked through the trees of the orchard as their fathers spent a brotherly day together. It was bright and sunny and the two visclings happily chased each other through the trees. After a while, they settled down under one of the trees to rest. Aynor being the curious adventurous type looked up in the tree " APPLES!" He squeaked in excitement. Azur, whom also adored the sweet red fruit looked up " What? Apples? Where? " He asked looking around before looked up and tilted his head " How do we get them?" He asked looking at the larger Viscet beside him, for being the same age Aynor was much larger than Azur. " Hmm..." Aynor thought to look around and found a ladder which he ran over to it " Here we can use this" He said knocking it over.. " But how are we going to put it up? Were too small" Azur asked tilting his head. " we can put it over the rock... and I will launch you into the tree?" Aynor asked. " Umm... how about you get on that end and ill knock this over on the other end and throw you into the tree?" He asked optioning to the bucket of water on the fence post... " Ok, let's do it!" Aynor said as he lay the latter on the Rock and climbed onto the end " Ready?" Azur asked " Ready!" Aynor replied as he braised himself...

The next thing he knew he was in the tree.... latterly, inside the tree ~What... how?" He thought as he tried to pull himself out. all he could hear was the muffled laughing of his cousin outside who had managed to launch his cousin right into a knothole in the side of the tree where Aynor was now stuck. ~Laugh it up fur ball~ Aynor thought as he hung there, his entire backside dangling from the outside of the tree. Aynor scrapped his hind claws against the tree to push himself out of the hole, it wasn't easy but he managed and fell, landing with a loud thud on the grassy ground. but due to shaking the tree a few apples came falling out and one hit the large blue Viscet square in the head.

This alone made Azur fall over laughing again " Oh man the look on your face, you look like you just ate a worm" He laughed " Come here and ill let you see what that's like" Aynor grinned and leaped at Azur, and the two tumbled away in a play fight.


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Postby Prince Audric » Sat Mar 17, 2018 11:59 am

𝔉𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔖𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 (side story)


Aynor stood on a balcony looking out over the city, Azur had given him his own room within the castle with a view of the city.
“ Lovely view, isn't it?” A voice came from behind him and he turned to see his Cousin King Azur.
“ Hello Azur… Yes, it is a lovely view.” He replied back, sighing softly. “ Is something wrong, Aynor?” Azur asked coming to stand by his cousin.
“ It’s nothing… just... How can you just forgive me? after everything I did?” He asked, looking into the eyes of Azur. “ Because you're family, it’s what family does; we forgive. “ He said slowly.
“ I found something I think you would like to have,” Azur remarked suddenly, shifting the subject and pulling a sheath with some sort of sword in it from his side and handed it to Aynor. “ This was your Father's sword, Terakta found it and we want you to have it,” He said smiling softly as Aynor took the sheath in his paws and stared down at the handle of the sword, it held the Goldenclaw Knights Crest, with the leather strapping handle adorning a dark blue with gold tassels hanging from handguard which was a rose gold color.
Drawing the blade from within its sheath, he marveled at how it shone in the sunlight, soon his eyes fell to the carvings on the blade itself. He pondered the intricate carvings for a moment, his Father had once told him about his sword as a boy, and what the ruins meant.
The runes carved into the blade when translated, would mean Courage.

“ Thank you Azur, This means a lot to me,” He said wiping a few tears from his amber eyes. Now he had something to remember his father buy, just as he had the stuffed toy his mother had made him remember her by.

“ I knew you would want it. Remember Aynor, You are the Son of Valor, The son of Courage, When I look at you I see him. I see the same strength and courageousness that your father had, in you. You just have to remember Who you are and you will never be alone again. Because you Father Lives in you, just as he does for many of us. His memory will always live strong in all of us.” Azur said looking out over the City. Aynor looked back at him, “ and in you, I see your father, a wise and just King who cares deeply about his people. “ He replied, “ I wish I had known him better than I did. “ He sighed softly as he stood by Azur’s side. “ Thank you Aynor, I just hope that I can live up to the standards that my Father held,” Azur replied. “ I’m sure you will Azur, you are a great leader. You always have been.” Aynor responded, putting a paw on Azur’s shoulder.


The Grand Ball

Decorations hung from the banisters, windows, and rafters. Extravagant tables decorated with flowers and candles held many types of fruits and other small snacks. To one side of the room, it had been cleared and had a few Viscets dancing to the soft music that played from the Band. Everything seemed perfect, everyone was happy and with family and friends. But with Azur busy doing his kingly duties, that didn't seem to slow down even for the Ball. Aynor sighed softly leaning against one of the marble pillars that lined the center of the room. Vyx looked at the large blue Viscet who looked quite handsome in the outfit he had chosen for the Ball. She walked over to him. “ Want to Dance?” She asked him holding out a paw for him to take. Aynor blinks at her shocked at the request but he smiled and took her paw “ Sure, I would love to” He said as she leads her to the dance floor where she rested her other paw against his chest, being he was taller than her and she couldn't reach his shoulder.

Aynor looked down at the soft purple Viscet that he had once held prisoner. How could she just want to dance with him after everything. He looked at the small scars on her muzzle that he had caused. “ Does your nose ever hurt?” He asked her out of curiosity “ Huh? Oh.. that, no it don't” she said shaking her head slightly so the pale blue veil lay over the scars. Aynor looked at her before looking her in the eyes, the beautiful pools of blue that shimmer like the stars. His heart skipped a beat, he had never really thought about how beautiful she was. “ Aynor? Are you alright?” She asked him snapping him out of his thoughts “ Y-yeah I'm alright” He said

“Are you sure? Your heart to pounding like a drum, do you need to sit down?” Vyx asked clearly concerned over him. Aynor sighed and rested his paw under her chin “ Don't be, I.. Just have never noticed how beautiful your eyes are” He said to her in a very nervous tone of voice “ Well your eyes are quite handsome ya know” She replied softly. Aynor smiled back at her his Amber eyes shining softly “ that's very nice to hear coming from you Vyx” He said rubbing his neck slightly “ Will...will you be mine?” He asked her. Vyx blinked at him in shock at the question, but then she smiled softly at him “ Of cores” She replied


Scouting with Terakta
((Overcoming a fear isn't easy, but with a friends help its not as hard))


Come Aynor, you're joining me on this scouting mission,” Terakta said nudging Aynor awake early one morning. “Scouting mission? For what?” Aynor asked with a yawn. As he got up he stretched and ran his claws through his mane. “ Because we have to check our borders,” Terakta replied simply “Didn't Azur expand our borders recently?” He asked “ Yes, he did, we now own part of Heatherstone woods” Terakta replied as he picked up a leather sack and pulled it over his shoulders “ Get anything you need and meet me outside “ With that said the Pastel colored Viscet left the barracks. Aynor picked up his own bag that held a few things, his Diary and the stuffed toy his mother made him. Picking up his sword he pulled it on his back as well before following Terakta outside. “Are you ready?” The Goldenclaw leader asked turning to look at the large sapphire colored Viscet. “ Yes, I am” Aynor replied with a soft nod of the head “ Very well, Let's go” Terakta replied.

The older pastel Viscet lead Aynor out of the town and headed down towards the farms were they grew fruits and nuts, and even harvested fish from the river and lake that their farms surrounded. “ So why do we do this?” Aynor asked walking alongside Terakta “ Well For one, it's to see if the other Cet’s that live outside the city need anything. But it’s also to check for Wild Animals that could harm us in any way.” He said looking at Aynor for a moment before turning to watch where he was going. He leads Aynor down alongside the river and once they got to a shallow part he walked across and turned looking back at Aynor, who hesitated by the water, staring at it “ Aynor, your fine. It’s not deep enough for you to fall in” Terakta said shaking his head slightly. Aynor sighed softly and stepped into the shallow water, just fur stood on end as he did so and he pulled back. “ I.. Can't,” He said with a soft whimper

Aynor, you Can. Just try again.” Terakta said as he patiently tried to help Aynor overcome his fear. The large blue Viscet took a deep breath and stepped forward, placing his left foot into the cool water, feeling the gentle movement. He slowly moved his over to step ahead of the other, feeling the small pebbles move slightly under his weight. Causing him to flinch slightly. “ That's it Aynor, you're doing good, just a few more steps,” Terakta said to encourage the younger Viscet.

Aynor took slow steps and soon was on the other side of the river. “ Very good Aynor, See. You can face your fears if you just try” the pastel Viscet Said putting a paw on Aynor’s shoulder “ Come, we need to keep going.” He said turning and began walking. Aynor looked back at the water and then headed to follow Terakta. The Duo traveled along the edges of the farms were large beautiful fruit trees grew. One of the farmers walked up to them “Hello Terakta, Aynor… How are you two doing today? “ She asked them “ I am doing very well, “ Terakta said with a smile. “ I’m doing good as well, thank you for asking” Aynor said looking at the trees “ I’m glad you were able to save the trees. There so lovely this time of year” He said dropping his ears. “ Don’t worry about it, we know how to care for our trees.” The young farmer chuckled softly.

"Very well, Is there anything you need?” Terakta asked her. The farmer shook her head “ No i don't think there is anything we need. Not until the harvest “ She added. “ Very well, We will check in on you before then” he replied before turning to Aynor “ Come, “ He said simply before heading off once more.

They spent most of the morning making their way thru the farms as other Viscets would stop them to speak with them. But the time they made it to the other River that ran along the other side of the farms Terakta slowed “ Let's catch us some lunch and rest before we continue on” He said setting his bag down and walked over to the river. Aynor sat down and watched him, He didn't know how to fish, plus he still didn't trust the water.

Soon they had some food sat quietly as they ate their food. After they finished Terakta stood and looked around. “ I’m sorry Aynor but there isn't a shallow spot here, “ He said looking at the Sapphire Viscet. Aynor sighed softly and looked at the water, the memory of falling into the water as a Viscling causing him to tremble slightly, only to have a gentle paw rest on his shoulder as Terakta crouched to be eye level with him “ Aynor, I know you're scared, but you can do this. You are strong and brave like your father. Just stay with me and you will be fine, I promise” He said “ If it helps you can hold onto my tail” He chuckled softly.

Aynor got up and nodded “ Alright, let’s go,” He said turning to the river, allowing Terakta to go ahead of him before he followed. He watched as the older viscet stepped into the water and waded into the water, that reaches up to his knees. Aynor took a deep breath before he followed. Soon they were both out on the other side “ See, you can do anything you set your mind to” With that said hey continued on.

The rest of the journey was easy and aside from the creek they had to cross it was fairly dry. By the time they made it to the Heatherstone woods, it was sunset and they settled in for the night. When morning came they continued on by the time they made it back to the river, they turned and made for the main road where they could use the bridge to return to town “ Well now that was fun, i'll take you along next time Aynor” Terakta said looking at him. “ Alright, sounds good,” Aynor said
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The Sky's the Limit

One bright summer day Aynor lay in his back in the sweet-smelling grass as he watched the sky, soft fluffy clouds dotted the beautiful blue sky. The sun that was slightly hidden by a large white puffy cloud sent rays of light over the patch of land that the large blue Viscet lay. On days like this Aynor loved to be outside, it was on a day like this that he remembered the picnic he and his mother had together. He could barely walk on his hind legs at the time. He closed his eyes as the cool wind blew over him carrying the sweet smell of Lavender. Lavender had been his mother's favorite flower and at times she could be seen with bits of it tied into her mane. She always Smelled of Lavender which was a very soothing smell to Aynor. Opening his eyes he looked back up at the blue sky, the color his mother had been was the color of the Summer sky.

Aynor adored the sky for that very reason because it made him feel as if his mother, even though she was gone, was still there lovingly embracing him. The Sunlight reminded him of her warm eyes and hugs. But the biggest thing was the Lavender, he kept it in his room which helped him relax and sleep when he was stressed.

Aynor was shaken from his thoughts by a loud rumble of thunder, opening his eyes he saw that dark clouds had covered the sky ~ Oh well, nice while it lasted. I’ll so you tomorrow Mother” He thought before rolling over off his back and got up heading back to rosewood


What Have I Done?

(( Takes place back when Aynor was still King))

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Aynor sat in a chair in his room, one paw gripping his nose as tears streamed down his face ~What have I done? I ran my only family out of his home~ He thought though he was fighting his emotions, on one paw he was angry and was glad he got his revenge.. on the other, he was fighting the demons in his head, he was sad that he had nobody now. But there was still that nagging demon telling him that he shouldn't care for being ignored in his time of need. ~Maybe I made a mistake... NO, No I never make mistakes... but... I do.. but I don't... I don't even know what or who I am anymore. am I a Demon? or am I just a normal Viscet? " he thought shaking his head and tightened his grip on his nose cursing at himself before slamming his fist into the armrest of the chair and stood up ~NO I will not fall prey to my emotions~ he thought growling before he dried his fur.
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Postby Prince Audric » Sat Mar 17, 2018 12:00 pm

Personality


Aynor at first glance seems to be this big tough guy who would just as easily harm you as he could care for anything. While he douses fight Demons and his short temper. Aynor is a very kind-hearted person who only wants to see his home and family prosper. He has trouble with understanding why people do the things they do, and he still deals with the problems he developed during his isolation from the world. he has a hard time resting at times because he is either haunted by the memories of losing his mother, or father. and then there's the voice in his head that tries to turn him against everyone again. While he tries his best not to Liston to the voice it is a constant reminder of the pain and torment he put everyone threw during the time he lost his mind. while he hopes that nothing like that ever happens again he is afraid that one day he might lose his mind again and once again become a danger to the people he loves and cares for.


ABOUT AYNOR
Likes
His Remaining family
Vix
Fish
Music
His stuffed toy of himself
His Mane
His Diary ( though he won't admit it))
His Father's Sword
The sky

Dislikes
Being ignored
Fox’s
Quietness
Having his mane Cut
Rain
Thunderstorms

Strengths
His large size
His horns
Friendly
Caring

Weaknesses
PTSD: Due to seeing the aftermath of his father's murder at a young age
Temperamental/aggressive
Slow
Shy
Timed

Fears
Water
Losing everyone he cares for
Failure
rejection
Loud noises
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Postby Prince Audric » Sat Mar 17, 2018 12:20 pm

Passed Chars Info


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If any Viscet I describe in this looks like any that exists I have no knowledge of them and did not base them off any that I have seen or know of. they are purely here just to give some backstory on this chars family and past


Valor
The father of Aynor and the former leader of the Golden claw knights. He was a strong and well loved knight of the kingdom of Rosewood. While he was the brother to there King He never was jealous that his brother was chosen as heir other then himself. He joined the knights to help protect his home and over time moved up in the ranks until one day he was granted leadership... Around this time he meet his mate Jollar I beautiful sky blue Viscet with the most beautiful golden eyes, Her mane long and puffy and almost a pure white, she looked like the sky in all its glory and splendor. he loved her deeply and together they had Aynor. Who took on his fathers Dark blue fur and horns, were as his long lush mane and golden eyes came from his mother. He was sadly killed in the line of duty by his own brother after Alor was infected by Rabies.


Jollar
The mother of Aynor was a kind and sweet Viscet who had a strong connection with nature. she owned a local flower shop in Rosewood were she tended to flowers and other plants. One of her favorite flowers one she always could be found fighting into her mane was Lavender, which earned her the nickname Dream from Valor apoun them meeting he stated that the smell of lavender gave him good dreams, but really he was just flirting with her. It didn't take long for them to fall in love. She sadly died when Aynor was young due to an outbreak of Blackcough


Alor

The uncle of Aynor and Former King of the Kingdom of Rosewood. He is the father to Azur and the brother to Valor. Alor was a strong and just king who cared deeply about his family and his kingdom. He loved the outdoors and hunting with his knights. Alor was loved by his people and adored by his Son Azur. But when tragedy struck on a hunting trip Alor was infected by Rabies. At first he seemed fine but by the time the had made it home, the sickness had taken its toll and dove him to nearly attack his own mate, Valor leaped in between them and in the end he had to do what was right to protect the queen, even if they meant taking the life of his brother in the proses. Alor was a handsome Teal and white Viscet who sported red and gold eyes.

Aquilas

Aquilas was the mother of Azur and mate to King Alor. She was a bright Aqua blue Viscet with dark gray markings. She was a kind and sweet Queen who cared a lot about the people of Rosewood. She lived threw Aynor's tyrant rain but she grew tired and sick due to his neglect of everyone within the castle. while she did get to see her son become King she sadly died due to the grief of losing her mate among other health problems.


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Extra Chars Info


Ziggy

The first born child to Azur and Nyx, he is a spunky and hyper viscet, but due to some issues with his spine he has no use of his back legs and has to use a wheelcart to get around, but he doesn't let his disability hinder him from having fun.
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Postby Prince Audric » Mon Mar 19, 2018 6:11 am

I t e m s

(( His Possessions and Reasons behind Them))

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He carries these Items in a leather bag over his shoulder,

Plushy

The plush he keeps on him was made for him by his mother, while some could see it as a weakness for him keeping a stuffed toy on him even as an adult, he does so because its all he has left of his mother. while its small and most other wouldn't find a tiny stuffed toy worth caring around, Aynor adores it because his mother made it look like him, though it doesn't have horns like he does he loves it no less.

Lantern
the Lantern belonged to Alor, Aynor's Uncle and the former king... Why Aynor didn't know Alor that well he keeps the lantern as a reminder as to what he did and as a beacon of hope and light that even in his darkest of days there is always a light to guide him. something about the old rusty lantern draws him into the warm light whenever its lit, he feels protected as if his diseased Uncle is there embracing him in a warm protective hug

Diary
The Diary he keeps is a collection of his thoughts and something he isn't sure why he keeps it but he tends to turn to it when he is angry or upset over something. This was given to him as a birthday gift and more of a joke. By Azur who never intended on Aynor actually using it as a Diary. He thought the Blue leather bound Diary with the golden lock and trim matched his cousin's fur so thus Aynor ended up with the Diary that was his only friend for the years he was alone.

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(( Items carried elsewhere on his person ))

His Sword
The Sword he Carries belong to his Father, It was given to him as a gift from Azur after the events that took place as a way to say he forgave Aynor for what he did and accepts him as a protector of the Kingdom. This is worn on his waist at all times unless he is sleeping. The fact that this belonged to his father is one of the biggest reasons Aynor loves the sword, but the Runes carved into it reading Courage reminds him of who he is and gives him the fight to continue on.
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Postby Prince Audric » Mon Mar 19, 2018 6:19 am

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