the land of faerres ARCHIVES [ NO POSTING! ]

[Taiyo]

"Haha that was you?!" the colorful courier chuckled, wiping away tears that'd gathered at the corners of his eyes. "You're an amusing fella you know?" the Faerre sniffed, tilting his head to assess you.
"Tsug right? I think I've heard of you before, never seen you much though." The courier paced around you, his smile widening. "Oh?" Raieb smirked, eyebrow raising at your words. "Is that a challenge? Well then. I…"

You barely had time to react as the courier leaped on you and bounced away, laughing all the while.

"-accept!"

Congratulations! You've wooed Raieb!


*Raieb was won from 2012 Christmas Event by Wolf Shadowstalker*

[Taiyo]

Algi shivered, sniveling quietly. "You've been through something similar as well?" he asked cautiously as he crept closer. "No.. I'm not alone this time, and thanks to you I'm alive." he murmured softly as curious eyes looked into yours. "I..I'd like to join you in your travels… that's…that's if you'll have me of course.." the shaken Faerre stuttered before a sneeze rocked his small frame.

Congratulations! You've wooed Algi!

*Algi was won from 2012 Christmas Event by Raindrop*

[Taiyo]

The Faerre seem to hesitate, cowering behind the gravestone as you gently talked to him. Silence drowned the area as your speech ended and as it dragged on you began to worry that Luck might have fled. When finally, one small ear peeked out before Luck peered around the stone, eyes narrowing dangerously at you.
"Creatures stranger than me?" he wondered softly. "They won't be like the other Faerres right? I'm not scary to you?" The Faerre gently walked over shoveling his bag on his shoulders. "You're strange." he muttered. "But… I'm strange too so I guess that makes us equal." Luck smiled and for the first time that eerie evening, the feeling of fear fled you as Luck's happy smile eased you.

"Oh. But you do smell." Luck whispered cautiously, eyeing the green goo dripping off your pelt."

Congratulations! You've wooed Luck!


*Luck was won from 2012 Christmas Event by Sarill*

[Taiyo]

Cylan glared at you, his beady little eyes looking you up and down.
"Ugh. Food fight again? I'm ashamed to known I'm affiliated with these.. these…" Cylan's face seem to contract in a disgusted expression as he searched for his word. "-fools. Ugh. I swear we were a more civilized species before the started letting the creatures of the outside world mingle with us." He sniffed as he flicked some sauce from his shoulder.
"Augh. Forget it. You need a bath. You stink. Bath first."
With that, the haughty Faerre twisted around, his tail held high as he trotted down a hallway, expecting you his new slave- err, I mean new companion to follow.

Congratulations! You've wooed Cylan!


*Cylan was won from 2012 Christmas Event by Crimson Holly*

[Taiyo]

The grasp of winter began to loosen its hold around Vinara just as the Christmas Events ended and the excitement slowed down. Things are starting to look normal again, visitors and participants of the events began leaving yet a few guests remained in Srail, waiting for the first Faerre of 2013 to touch the Altar again. They didn't have to wait long.

The sun rose lazily that morning as the bugles sounded through the air. A young Faerre stepped up on the Altar as she blinked green eyes at the gathering audience. A ray of sunlight touched the Altar, lighting up the wooden structure in a fiery glow, highlighting the small figure standing on center stage. Her pelt was a mix of warm colors, soft hues that blended gracefully and beautifully together. When she spoke, her voice held a child-like innocence and poorly veiled excitement. "Hello! My name is Kylie!" the Faerre grinned. "I'm a passionate photographer! Ever since a pup, I've been fascinated by the little gadgets that could help burn memories down onto a two dimensional plane." a small giggle escaped her lips. "I'd like to explore the world, I know there are more outside these boundaries. I wish to document every single thing." A full blown smile appeared on Kylie's face as she took out a small camera and snapped a picture of the surprised audience. "I'd like to travel with a friend."

Kylie will be judged in 7 days, February 3rd, 2013, HK time

Kylie Has Chosen

Snap! Snap! Snap! Her camera went on and off as the excited Faerre documented each meeting with a smile on her face. She'll leave Vinara today but she won't forget anyone, the Faerre hugged the camera close to her chest, no, she'll carry everyone's memories with her, wherever she goes.

Kylie smiled as she stepped forward, snapping a last minute photo before clearing her throat. There had been some interesting memories made tonight and it was a surprise and relief to the young Faerre to find that there were many that shared her same hobbies as well. Photographers in Vinara were pretty rare since most find it hard to manipulate the small machine with their not-so-convenient-paws, without opposable thumbs the fox-like creatures loathe to handle things that require two limbs. Emerald eyes scanned the area until they met the one she chose. Scanning her photos and memorizing the lines of every suitor she met today, she silently thank them before leaping after her chosen companion. She was an artist, very much like her and very much unlike her.
Photography and art... art and photography...they say they weren't the same, photography was not art, photography was photography.

This one would understand. Kylie smiled as she rounded on the tall elfen creature, the one who called herself an artist. She would like to explore the boundaries of art and photography and this one would help her.

"You have yet to name yourself." Kylie giggled as she snapped a photo of her new friend.
Kylie has chosen you, Kale_dragon_keeper

[Taiyo]

Yarps closed his eyes and took a deep breath, tasting the different scents filtered through his delicate nose. Grey eyes blinked opened as he stepped forward, the blood red curtains parting immediately before him and unveiled the crowds before him. Yarps grinned, the excitement permeating the air quickly affecting him as well. Stepping into center stage, he placed himself in full view of the audience, dipping his head once out of respect to the Queen sitting in the front row. The blueish Faerre took another deep breath, savoring the different emotions saturated in the atmosphere before a splitting grin appeared on his face.

"Hello all, I'm Yarps. I'm a Faerre born with a very delicate nose and because of that I can scent emotions from the atmosphere quicker and better than others." The courier twitched as he shifted his backpack. "It's an unusual ability... most creatures could scent strong emotions, but my ability to do so is enhanced and I can scent a wider range of emotions as well. Some call this a curse, but to me it's a gift. However, some might find this nose of mine a bit... weird." the Faerre chuckled lightly. "It's a bit like mind reading really." he laughed.

Yarps will be judged in 7 days, February 13th, 2013, HK time

Yarps Has Chosen

Yarps shifted his weight trying to ease the growing ache on his paws as he smiled at the last wooer. It was quite an interesting experience. Never before had he been forced to take on so many 'emotions' at one time, the overwhelming scents were overpowering and threatened to drive him insane at times. How could creatures harbor so much of these… feelings? Yarps chuckled inwardly. He can't blame them though, emotions were necessary for one to be alive. His gift -or curse, depending on the situation and mood was something he was used to by now, how can one feel weird about something they're born with and had been living with ever since he's born?
The strongest scent these few days would be the emotion of pity. It was not unusual to scent this, in fact it would be weird for this scent not to permeate the whole area. There were other strong scents as well, but then there was this one. This one scent that captured his attention. Pride.
It wasn't arrogance. But the smell of one being proud of who they were. A brilliant mane of red that flamed under the afternoon sun… Rocket was his name and Yarps scented pride.

The courier smiled, leaping off the altar and approached the dragon who towered over him. "Kindred spirit."

A connection was made.
Yarps has chosen you, Crimsoned

[Taiyo]

"Ahhh~ Look at that sunset..." a sweet handsome voice whispered as the owner of the voice tilted his head to the side, admiring the view. The sun was kissing the horizon leaving streaks of fiery red and orange hues painting the sky, tinting white clouds pink and cotton-candy like. Decils sighed happily before looking down at the gathered creatures below with a contended smile on his face. "I'm a dreamer. I think of the impossible. I think of many things and maybe sometimes a bit too much... but..." The Faerre breathed lightly as he flashed another smile. "...lately, my dreams were getting dull. Thoughts kept reappearing in a cycle... I think I've lost my inspiration..." Decils pouted slightly. "Oh! I'm Decils and I'm trying to find my muse!"

Decils will be judged in 7 days, February 21st, 2013, HK Time

Decils Has Chosen

The experience gained through the days on the Altar... Decils did not regret his decision at all.
Meeting creatures of different sizes and species, they all had their own individual thoughts that tickled his burnt out muse. The universe, life, death -they too, wonder about these mysterious happenings outside of Vinara. There was one meeting that branded its mark in his mind clearest -when then sea of creatures parted cleanly in half to let one creature through. The process was interesting and piqued his curiosity, the male Faerre waiting patiently for the large griffin to reach his stage.
A creature from the myths, majestic in size and aura. Decils found himself grinning widely, a smile that reached both sides of his face as a new fire began to burn within the little thinker.

Her voice rumbled and his heart followed, beating along like following the beats of a drum. Soothing. Reassuring. He stepped forward, resting his head lightly on the feathery chest, listening to the pounding of a precious organ.

"So that's where my muse went~"
Decils has chosen you, Lostwhisper

[Taiyo]

The Altar was being cleaned and decorated, a sure sign that there'll be another Faerre departure very soon. Ogop certainly didn't fail to meet the many visitors' expectations. She arrived just on time and without delay, stepped on stage. Everything was about timing here. One breath, scan the crowd, analyze the chances. "Hello all. I'm known as Ogop." Pause. Breathe. Exhale. Speak. "I'm one who really cares about time. Time management, dates, schedules... you name it. Time is very important and also very different for each person." 15 seconds had passed. "Societies can only function properly with 'time'. Without the aspect of 'time', everything would eventually collapse on itself. That's my theory. What's your opinion of time?"

Ogop will be judged in 7 days, March 15th, 2013, HK Time

The sound of gongs reverberated through the air. Time's up. Time's up.
Ogop felt her face fell into a frown, disappointment etching into her delicate features. Perhaps, it was not her time to leave yet. Pastel pink eyes roamed over the area and closed delicately. Perhaps. She'll try another time.
Without another word, the Faerre slipped from the Altar and disappeared into the shadows.

[Taiyo]

Soft footfalls were heard as a small shadow swept across the Altar. A flash of pastel pink and white and Kura stood before the crowd, bowing low enough that her nose touched the cold wooden floor. "Hello all~" a beautiful soft voice trilled and the lady Faerre rose from her formal greeting with grace and poise. "I'm Kura, a Faerre skilled in the arts of printmaking. During my free time, I also enjoy studying the social rules of different cultures and reading lots of books." a soft childish giggle escaped her lips before she shyly clamped a paw to her muzzle. "Oops, how undignified of me." Still, her paw couldn't quite hide the big grin stretching across her gentle face.
"I came to the Altar to search for an escort and a possible friend, come on now~ I don't bite!"

Kura will be judged in 7 days, 1st April, 2013, HK Time

Kura Has Chosen

Kura tilted her head left and right, smiling at her multiple suitors at the right time and made sure she never stared too long. She met many interesting creatures, some as small as her and others that towered slightly above her. Many proposed tempting offers however…

Kura lifted her head to face the small fairy with fluttering wings. Without knowing, her paws had taken her closer and closer to the magical being until only a few paw steps separated them. Breathing slowly the pink Faerre smiled and offered one delicate paw.

"I'd love to accompany you, Crescent."
Kura has chosen you, GoldenDayDreamer

[Taiyo]

Name: Islá
Gender: Male
Notes: N/A

Islá is a custom for Horneddragon