For Solodin ( Closed)

[Issun]

••• [♥ Prince Soren] [Quell; Purple/Blue] [Location: Solodin's Castle] [Tags: Basil]
Soren hummed, tilting his head. "Hmm, guess that makes sense. I could never get used to that schedule, I'm impressed~" He chuckled softly, holding a light-hearted demeanour. He frowned at her answer, crossing his arms. "Well, darn. I need to work on not being so obvious then," he responded, still pouting as he was informed of how easily read he was. He wondered if everyone had such an easy time with that... He blinked as he heard her question, looking excited at the request. It was always a delight to have someone else accompany him, sure enough, but he was aware that she didn't go out that often, so the request was a bit surprising. He still brightened up at the idea, not seeing any reason not to let her come along. "Yeah! Of course you can, I'd love nothing more~ Wouldn't want you going mad, now!" He sat upright in the chair again, humming softly. "Is there anything you'd like to go do?" He inquired, taking a drink from his coffee. "It's a slow day for me, I can't seem to make a decision. So many things to do, so little time..."

[rubyrocketboots13]

ℬ𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓵/ 𝓠𝓾𝒆𝓵𝓵/ ℒ𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: Solodin's Castle / 𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓼: Soren

Basil gave a warm laugh, “It’s not easy, I must admit.” She teased him lightly, finishing off her coffee. “I wouldn’t worry about it. We’re siblings, I can read your expressions like a book” She said, smiling at him crookedly. “Really? You don’t mind if I tag along?” Basil perked up a bit, giving a laugh, “Well, thank you. You’ve saved my sanity.” She tugged on her bangs, thinking. “I’m not really sure. Except… maybe we could explore some the caves?” Basil suggested. She didn’t know exactly what she wanted to do, but there really was a lot to do in Solodin.

[Issun]

••• [♥ Prince Soren] [Quell; Purple/Blue] [Location: Solodin's Castle] [Tags: Basil]
Soren squinted slightly, before giving a huff. "Well, I guess that's fair enough. As long as not everyone knows my every thought, hmhm~" He smiled brightly at her questioning, nodding. "Of course I don't mind! I never would mind something so wonderful." He chuckled softly. "And you're welcome~" He finished the apple he'd grabbed up, setting the core aside and tilting his head a bit as he listened to her suggestion. It actually seemed to be favourable, as he brightened up even more. He nodded, clapping his hands together. "Ohh, that could be very fun indeed! I haven't wandered towards those in quite a while, let alone had another person to go with me..." He looked her over briefly, giving a small hum. "Though I wouldn't really recommend exploring caves in a dress. It could get in the way and get caught on things."

[rubyrocketboots13]

ℬ𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓵/ 𝓠𝓾𝒆𝓵𝓵/ ℒ𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: Solodin's Castle / 𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓼: Soren

Basil smiled back at him, brightly "Well, it's settled then! Let's go check out the caves. I think it'll be a lot of fun". She nodded at his comment, " You're right. A dress might be a bit cumbersome for exploring. I'll go get changed and meet you back here?" Basil sat her coffee cup down and stood, " Oh, you might want a flashlight and things?" She suggested. Basil was going to bring one for sure and at least a small blade. The caves could be dark and sometimes dangerous, though they were beautiful.

[DarksideQueen18]

Oliver | Quell | Prince | Solodin Castle | Tagged; Basil and Soren

Waking up was not the easiest feat in the world for Ollie. He tossed and turned and hissed as the artificial sunlight poured into his room and draped across his bed only to stab his eyelids that were previously accustomed to the darkness. With a long groan, he eventually did drag himself out of bed. Washing up was a drag and he nearly fell asleep in the oversized tub of hot water that loyal servants had made for him. Thank goodness for those with the grey power who made such fantastic (expensive) tubs that let those with the yellow power be able to heat cold water. After washing up, he slowly did get dressed still feeling a bit lethargic. His entire closet was filled with the same kind of clothes, hardly any of it actually meant for a prince. Today he decided to wear a baggy cloth shorts and a flowy button-up shirt with mid-calf boots. His boots were of the more expensive kind of boots that were meant for someone with his power. They had small springs built in along with traction tread along the bottom should be decide to go parkouring. His cloth baggy shorts and shirt allowed him to move as freely as he pleased without being restrained to the fabric. Slightly grumpy, he slid a sash belt around his waist that had a small pouch attached to it should he need to carry money. With a yawn, and a roll of his shoulders he looked in a mirror to finger comb his hair before smiling wide with mischief. "Time to seize the day" he said proudly to himself, putting his hands on his hips as he said so. Then his stomach rumbled, "After breakfast of course, wait, is it still breakfast? Oh well brunch is terrific too" he rambled to himself as he left his room and headed straight for the kitchen. He paused mid-step when he saw Basil and Soren and he pouted just briefly before announcing himself loudly, "ELLO LADIES AND GENTS, Now I know you all have waited oh so patiently but the man of the hour is here!" he grinned, not use to seeing his siblings in the dining room so late in the morning. It was a nice surprise to say the least but now he was highly concerned he'd have to share the meal the cooks usually made just for him due to his tendency to wake up late.

Eh, I used the costume to the far right as reference

[drift.]

Josie / Human / Location: Howler Border / Tags: Leonardo?

The strawberry-blonde girl turned sharply when a branch cracked somewhere behind her, "Hello?" she called weakly, her heart thudded against her chest as horrible thoughts of people being mauled by wolves lately spun about her mind. She took a step back, still studying the trees before her for any sign of life. A blur of amber seemed to catch her eye before it disappeared completely. Goosebumps appeared on her arms even with the warm pleasant temperature outside.



Josh / Quell / Location: Solodin Square / Tags: OPEN

Joshua had his head buried deep in a piece of writing. Codes, scattered all across the page as his brown eye flickered here and there and his brain churned to decode it. He had been given this, though he didn't know by whom. He glanced up just in time to avoid hitting a mom and her daughter. "Sorry," he muttered, his eyes returning to the yellowed paper.



Addison / Howler / Location: Howler Territory / Tags: Open

WIP

[anvil]

‽ Meghan Laroui
[human] [location: forest] [tags: Shiva ]
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The clusters of trees that surrounded her all looked the same to Meghan. It was dizzying enough to merit a puff from the thing that got her lost in the first place. She took another ashy drag from the half-burnt cigarette and tapped it clean against one of the identical trees. A sinking feeling grew in her chest when she realized she was going nowhere. The anxious wreck bit her lip as the wind howled in her ears. Turning in all directions, she exposed herself to a chill that cut through her lapis sweater and navy jeans. Her eyes spotted a white-haired figure kneeling down on the ground focusing on something. Could be a phantasm. But she recalled that the coffee she drank wasn't strong enough to cause hallucinations. As she moved closer to investigate, she picked up some rambling. It looked like a real person; a woman around her age was intensely concentrating on a pencil. Bewildered beyond an explanation, she took a few steps back from the potential mental asylum escapee until she bumped into a tree and dropped her cigarette. "Ah! [insert acceptable curse here]" she cursed loudly.

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// Magnus Trald | Howler | Forest | Tags: Juniper \\
The hunter was amused by the smaller howler's slight surprise and respectful bow. Perhaps he did stalk up on him like prey. Magnus grinned at his dauntless reply about the Quell and their strong nature. Although hunger gnawed at his belly with the absence of breakfast, he was still glad that his suspicions were cast away and that the tribe had competent scouts. He followed suit on the trail of the foreign chemicals smell. "Right behind you, brother." It was evident that the lean howler had a better olfactory modality than he did. Excited by the hint of danger, he bounded with each step. "I'm Magnus by the way. No need to call me brother. We're all friends here. What's your name?" he introduced himself.

[DarksideQueen18]

Leonardo | Howler | Scout | Forest/Howler Border | Tagged; Josie

Russet colored eyes darted towards the sound of a foreigner. In his animal form, he literally jumped, his hair bristling along his back and tail low towards the ground. He glanced around, no other Howler in sight thanks to his tendency to stray away from Howler scouting parties. He mentally sighed, perhaps this was why they had parties in the first place.
He purred a rumbling warning, his steps slow and steady as he peeked out from behind the foliage around a tree. His eyes narrowed in surprised of seeing a human for the first time. He sniffed the air, curious but cautious. There was no animalistic scent and it jarred his train of thought. Unexpectantly, he hissed but was frozen in place with both fear and astonishment.
Sh-Should I call for help? How fast could others arrive? Was this human actually a Quell? Should I run? he thought. His paws trembled, claws digging into the ground as he leaned his weight forward, ready to pounce if he needed too.

[Issun]

••• [♥ Prince Soren] [Quell; Purple/Blue] [Location: Solodin's Castle] [Tags: Basil, Oliver]
Soren smiled, excited for the little expedition. He nodded at her words, patting his hands on the table. "Yup, yup! I'll get a few supplies and maybe some snacks..." He tilted his head and shifted his weight a bit, pondering. "Probably a sword, too, and more comfortable shoes..." He was aware it could be dangerous in the caves, though it never did stop him. Bringing something else usually ended up more work than it was worth, so he defaulted to his rapier and ignored even the possibility that he might need something more. He hadn't found anything so dangerous in them before, and the time that had passed since he last went in them didn't make him any more concerned that there would be more danger than he was used to. "Meeting back here should work~" He responded cheerily, finishing his coffee and setting the cup aside.
Though not too long after he had stood up from his seat to actually start getting a few things ready, another younger sibling entered the room. He saw Oliver initially out of the corner of his eye, which made him a bit more prepared for his loud introduction, but his wings still twitched and he still jumped just a bit from it. He grinned, more amused than anything. He took a step forward and twirled on his toes to more face him, raising up a hand to gesture to Oliver, wings opening just a bit. "Finally he arrives, brightening the very room with his presence!" He chuckled, tilting his head and raising an eyebrow, seeming a bit curious and concerned as he looked at the two. "Do all of my little siblings oversleep?"

••• [♥ Shiva Weiss] [Quell/Human Mix; White/Green] [Location: Aboveworld Forest] [Tags: Meghan]
While not the quickest to pick up on surrounding sounds, generally absentminded and currently too focused on her pencil to realise there was someone there. She was still 'arguing' with her telekinesis, trying to get any sort of a response out of it, and while she thought she might have gotten the pencil to move just a bit, it could have just as easily been a light breeze. She groaned, frustrated beyond belief. But, she wasn't completely dense, and she did pick up on a faint scent that alerted her after a brief moment. Becoming aware of another presence lead to her standing upright and holding the pencil behind herself, like it was some odd item meant to be hidden. She waved her free hand in front of her face to wave the scent away a bit, before rubbing the back of her neck, looking around.
Fortunately there was a loud exclamation, something to alert her to where she should be looking, and she walked forward. As she caught full sight of Meghan, she felt a mix of concern and excitement; she was ever happy at the idea of socializing, but she wasn't too invested in having other people figure out she herself wasn't fully human. She gave a goofy grin and raised up the hand that held the pencil, pointing at Meghan with the writing utensil. "Found you!" She exclaimed, though it wasn't especially hard to locate the stranger. She sounded like an excited child, and she seemed to catch onto that, as she tried to put on a more serious expression. It didn't go amazingly far, because generally speaking, she was too energetic to put on an act for more than a brief moment. "What're you doin' out here, 'uh?" There was more energy in her tone than anything threatening, having a genuine curiosity in it. She tried to relax her pose a bit, not wanting to possibly be threatening with her loud personality. She didn't worry too much, pretty sure she made such little progress using her powers that she didn't even have to worry about someone thinking she wasn't normal, not really calculating for how strange she looked while trying to get them to do work.

[anvil]

‽ Meghan Laroui
[human] [location: forest] [tags: Shiva]
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Having a pencil pointed at her with the words 'I found you' exclaimed, downright terrified Meghan. Her wide eyes and perturbed expression conveyed the regret of following her curiosity and investigating the figure in the woods, whoever she was . The white-haired girl had an abundance of energy and silliness in her speech and body language, some things that the 19 year old lacked. The question about why she was there and fixed posture that was less assertive in her face restored a sense of normality. What are you doing here? She dropped down to a crouched position, scanning the forest floor for the cigarette butt and avoiding eye contact. "I uh... was out for a smoke. I got lost." she confessed while focusing on finding the burning tip before it started a forest fire. "What were you doing with the pencil?" she asked with her eyes still on the ground. Her curiosity got the better of her again. How does this girl have so much energy in the morning? Meghan looked up at the stranger and studied her hair, noticing green roots that faded into the ghostly white that she mistaken her for. "I like your hair," she blurted and then scrambled to crawl back into her hermit shell by looking away again and smoothing out her own messy boring black hair. I crashed and burned.