Is t possible for me to get Rune animated?(blinking eyes?)
I have 1080 energy. :3
Lycinthia wrote:
Edit: Red Tear is gorgeous! Is he for adoption?
Oculis wrote:Is t possible for me to get Rune animated?(blinking eyes?)
I have 1080 energy. :3
Oculis wrote:*chants like a cult* build the shop,build the shop, build the shop.....
Pwease?
Oculis wrote:
#15![]()
Name: Fiona
Bio:Fiona is a female Sylphaire who is very shy, but has an open heart. She loves to create potions and cures for her neightbours, and all the animal she has as friends. Fiona is always egar to help and often tires herself out by pushing herself too hard.
She loves herbs, and teas and tarts! This little healer often cuddles up with a nice cup of tea, and a good alchemy book, when she has a spare moment! Because she is rather clumsy, she often has to redo her potions, and gather more ingredients. And recently, she has been trying to create a serum that can change a Sylphaires jewel color. So far, its been a terrible flop. Fiona remains optimistic that she will be able to perfect the formula with the help of her books and herb knowledge.
Additional: A Twist Of Fate wrote: Fiona hummed gently as she mixed a potion in her tiny acorn morter & pestle. The herbalist lifted her stirring instrument, and frowned at the brownish-red paste. "Maybe a dash more..." She thought aloud. The girl often thought outloud when she was crafting. Her latest experiment, a potion to change the jewel color of a Slyphaire. So far, it was a complete flop. The potion only turned the user blue for a candlemark. She furrowed her brow, digging through shelves of dried herbs and giant's toenails. The toenails were most useful in skin complexion ointments, believe it or not. Atlast, her slender fingertips grabbed a jar of SylphieLeaves. These rare delicate plants, named after their wing-like leaves, would be the perfect addition to this potion!
"Fiona ! Fiiionnnaaaaaaa!!!" A males voice shreiked. Fiona yelped, the jar clattering to the ground. It smashed, sending bits of glass acrossed the room. She turned around to see Avrel, sweaty and flustered at her doorstep. Her neighbours wife had been with child for a long while now. Not "pregnant" as humans may know it, but a more complicated and beautiful matter than that. "Avrel? What is the matter?" She asked. The medicine fairy knew Sehreze had given birth, as she could just tell by the males actions and demenor. But what she did not know, was that the little Sylphaire less than a day old was already dying. "Its the baby! Her jewel.. it was pink, but now its turning black!" Avrel whimpered. "You must come quick!" He urged her. Fiona nodded, and flew out of the apothicary with her friend.
After afew moments of flying, they came to Avrel and Sehreze's home. It was a cozy little place inside of a mossy oak tree. Fiona landed gently on their moss-coated floor, and a woman thrusted a bundle of blankets at her. The woman had silver hair, and sapphire eyes. Her ears drooped, and her wings slouched. This was Sehreze, Arvels wife. The medicine Slyphaire carefully and slowly unwrapped the bundle without a word,nervous as to what she would find inside. But to her relief, it was a live baby. Her breaths were shallow, and as her father said, her jewel was pinkish-black. Fiona scooped the baby-bundle from Sehreze, and placed her down gently on a nearby woven willow couch. The girl felt he childs forehead, and pulled her hand back in suprise. Her forehead was burning hot! Fiona let out a gasp of shock, as Avrel held his weeping wife. "Fiona , please save our daughter.."He mumbled, squeezing his wife. The healer nodded, "I will. But I need supplies. Please, keep soaking her forehead in cool water until I return! I wont take long." She replied, and zipped out of the home. Avrel set his wife down next to their baby, and put the child in her arms. He then ran off to find some water and a cloth. Sehreze kissed her daughters forehead. "Oh my love. My beautiful daughter." The blue-jeweled Slyphaire cried, rocking the baby softly. Avrel made his way back to his small family, and crouched down by the child. He had an acorn bowl with silk soaking inside. Delicately, he dabbed the cool water on the squirming baby. She squeaked. Moments later, Fiona flew inside, carrying a sachel with her. She made her way to the baby, and began mixing herbs and plants faster than you could say "mouse.". Within afew short minutes, a stinky, slimy goo was in her mortar and pestle. She pulled a spoon from her sachel and began to drip the ooze into the childs mouth.
Rune gave a screech as the goo worked its magic. The jewel on the forehead began to clear, and soon, her eyes opened. Sehreze began to sob with joy, smiling and laughing in awe. "Oh Fiona! Our daughter, shes alive!" The mother said estatically. Fiona shook her head, and stood up. "I dont know what I did.. But her fever seems to have broken." She mumbled. Avrel stood up. "Do not be so modest Fiona .. you saved our child.. you did!" He said, looking down at his daughter. The child grabbed at imaginary objects in the air, making bubbly noises. Sehreze smiled, and kissed Rune's forehead. Fiona rubbed the back of her neck with her palm, and shrugged. "Im just glad she is better. Please, let me know if anything changes. " she said, and began to back up her items. Sehreze stood, and wrapped a arm around the healer in a hug. "We can never repay you for your kindness.. But if you ever need our help, please, let us know." The mother said, turning away. She took her child to its twig and moss crib, placing her down inside. Sehreze began to sing a lullaby.
Fiona put her sachel back onto her hip, as Avrel went to stand with his wife. They both stared down lovingly at their daughter. Rune's pink jewel sparkled as the last trendles of sunlight reached acrossed the village. It was soon to be night, and the healer knew she had better get some sleep. Not wanting to disturb the family, she quietly flapped out of the dwelling, to her home. Her apothecary was, actually, her home. She had a small area behind the shop with everything that she needed. A cute bed, windowstill garden, and other such things that Sylphaires needed. Fiona fumbled her things back where they belonged, minding the shattered glass from earlier. She would clean it up in the morning, but now, the sweet sound of sleep was calling her. The fairy curled up in her bed, and shut her eyes. As she reflected on the days events, a smile crept along her delicate face. It felt good to help people.
-Zeluna-![]()
angelwings1232 wrote:angelwings1232 wrote:angelwings1232 wrote:Since I didn't get #3 I will apply for this one more:I want to adopt !
Username: angelwings1232
Number of Sylphaire: #4
Name you will give it: I would give him the name Talon because he looks like he has air/wind/sky powers and Talon sounds like a swooping hawk's talon.
Gender: Male
I want this Sylphaire because: I really want to write a story about Sylphaires but I don't want to use other peoples Sylphaires. So I'm trying to get this one. I don't only want it because i desperately need any Sylphaire for my story but because I love the designs and how they seem to sparkle and how the wings glow and make it look so mysterious, its so beautiful. Also my favorite color is blue and this Sylphaire is full of it and the different shades you used don't overwhelm the Sylphaire in the color.
Addition: [spoiler alert} Talon and Eleanor will hate each other but then they are taken by a raven and have to work together to get away. In the end they fall in love. {end of spoiler]
- Akira Shinren -
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