The Glade (No posting Here!) Fursona V.2

[Wileyfangs]

The Glade is a place for strange creatures that come to me in need of a home. My name is Flare and I'm the creator of this safe haven for the strange or different creatures.
I created it in a special rip in space where I could keep them safe from terrible forces outside this place. Its a rather odd place, even for me, but it is home to us all.
A detereated old castle that stays suspended in space, looms over a large fiery red meadow where the sun''s final rays belongs, warming the ground under your paws.
Nearby there is a rickety old trail, that leads into a silver river where its so cold, it can turn anything that touches it into ice, but it wears off in a few hour.
It is cold like that because the spirit of the moon resides in that place as the sun resides in the Meadow.
A bridge of old charred wood keeps the Moon's River away from freezing you to bits.
Beyond that is a large willow tree that rises above all in the forest and forms the Glade, where like the sun and moon spirits that reside in them, this place is held together by ancient magic that my great grandfather created thousands of years ago.
In honor of his noble act of kindness onto my cause, I promised him I would welcome all who needed to live here, no matter their history, or appearance.

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[Wileyfangs]

Flare
Full Name: Flarinea Abigail Sails
Nickname*: Flare
Age: 121 years old (In cheshire years: 15 years old)
Bodily Description: A smokey black cat with the strangest stripes, that curl into tribal symbols at times. The stripes however are in the color of the rainbow fromred to pink, and the strangest purple, almost violet colored eyes. Her neck is scarred from a terrible fight between her and her own mother years ago, so she wears a scarf to hide them. Eyes turn red when in Craze, or Hunt, a terrible natural occurance in all the animals here
Personality: Flare is an artist. True, short and simple. Now for the not so simple part of who she is. Cryptic when threatened, crazed when in the Hunt, funny when relaxed, and sharp everywhere else. Sarcastic to a point and a trouble maker when needed t be, but Flare is not stupid enough to trust as she has seen others do, but she leaves that alone simply because she knows every person is different and acts differnetly. But she trusts no one and it shows in her art at times which contain cryptic messages and secrets that only she could ever open.
Talent: To disappear in a mist of purple, controls certain types of magic, and has the pwer to both heal and levitate.
Likes: To take walks, writing, and dancing.
Dislikes: To be told what she must or must not do.
Hobbies: Writes, draws, dances to conga or salsa.
Dreams: To be a poet, or an author one day.
History: She hates to speak of it, but it must be known. Flare was once the prinecess of royalty but she never wanted to be. Her mother despised her because of how much attention she had and planned to have her killed one day, in hopes of being free of competition. However instead of killing her, the one she paid for had double crossed her and told Flare to flee. On the run, the cheshire princess soon became a theif in her own right and stole in order to survive. Instead of finding it easier to be a princess, Flare found it harder instead and had to do things the hard way. So she stole and hunted to make a living for awhile. No one knows how or why she's wise enough to do this now, but they never question it. Maybe its just something only Flare could tell.

[Wileyfangs]

Ezra
Full Name: Ezra (No last name)
Nickname*: Ezzy, Ezrs
Age: 1 year old (in human years: 15 years)
Bodily Description: A slim, yet muscular austrailian shepard mix with a grey mottled coat and mix-matched eyes. An orange stripe appears just below the eyes, across his paws, his ears and along his tail. While light grey coloring appears on his paws, tail-tip, underbelly and muzzle along with his ear-tips. Instead of being erect, his ears are down. One icy blue eye and one warm green eye mark themselves as his gaze.
Personality: Ezra is a laid back mutt of no royal blood whatsoever and who intends to keep it that way. He sees being royal as a deathtrap, where everyone's trying to kill you and you can't have a normal life. Not that his own was ever normal. Ezra is a fine friend who instantly became friend with Flare out of respect for the strange cat, even if they got aloong pretty rockily at first after she stole his scarf. He found out however that she needed it more than he ever had and gave it to her as a token of friendship.
Talent: To be completely relaxed in any situation, even a death sentence and his strange optomistic view on life in general.
Likes: To skateboard, chill out, and watch the stars
Dislikes: Being told that there's no goodness in the world.
Hobbies: Reading, writing, stargazing, skating.
Dreams: Of one day being able to go anywhere without being judged for his mixed blood.
History: He doesn't speak of it much, but Ezra lived in a home with 12 siblings, he himself being number 12. He found at an early age that he was very unwanted by his father, though for what he couldn't find out until he was 6 when the man he called his father squirted him in the eyes with bleach. Ever since that day, his bleached eye never healed and he found out that he was not his 'father's son. Now in an attempt to free himself of that terrible life, Ezra ran away from home and soon became a beggar, until he met Flare in a life or death fight for freedom. Ever since then the two have always been close and never turn away while the other needs them. Ezra now acts as Flare's adviser from time to time, and helps her out with duties around The Glade.

[Wileyfangs]

Sphinx
Full Name: Sphinyard III
Nickname*: Sphinx
Age: 13 years old
Bodily Description: A whiteish-grey snow leopard with light blue spots, and icy grey-blue eyes. His nose, ear-tips and tail-tip are all blue, while his underbelly, and paws are white.
Personality: Sphinx is a happy-go-lucky, child-like kind of leopard. Unlike others in his family, he's best when he's with others and it often shows. Happy to be with his new friends Sphinx would do anything for them, and never ask for a thing in return from how loyal he is. But watch out, the mintue you betray his trust he'll lash out with tooth and claw. So unless you wanna end up with scars, you'd best stay on his good side. Through grey-blue eyes he's sees the world as a giant adventure, just waiting to be explored.
Talent: To create icy blasts with his paws and claws
Likes: To play tricks, and games.
Dislikes: To be put down by others for his childish nature.
Hobbies: He prefers to create different kinds of tricks and is a prankster till the end.
Dreams: To one day show the world that laughs are best when you're with friends
History: This is one thing Sphinx won't share and neither will I.