
Goennec Pen #: 3
Name:
Caelan- meaning 'powerful warrior' in Irish (pronounced cay-len)
How would you use him/her:
Caelan is beautiful. While not my birthstone, i feel a pull to him unlike the other Goeys, just like i feel a connection with sapphires. My family thinks i was something to do with sapphires in a past life. I would use him in the Goey Rp and he would be a great friend for Garnet, my other Goennec. just looking at him gives me a thousand different plot ideas for him, but i've chosen one after great deliberation, and i think the story suits him very well.
Define your Goennec:
The silver Goennec looked defiantly up at his mother. His tail swayed in the wind and his sapphire coloured mane was ruffled in the gentle breeze. The rocky terrain around the two Goennec was steep and precarious, very deadly and not to be climbed. But in order for the male to be accepted in the herd, he had to journey over it. He shook his head. "I dont want to do it," He said in his husky but confident voice. "Caelan, it's either this or being abandoned," His mother told him in a stern voice. Caelen shied away from his mother before looking back up at her. "Fine, I will bring us honour and pride where our father didnt, but I plan on leaving the herd soon afterwards," He told her, his mouth pursed into a straight line. His mother turned away in anger, unable to look at her son any longer. How he reminded her of his father, how much he acted like his father. Soon, it seemed, he would be his father. She sighed and began calling out for the herd to come. Caelan had already begun climbing the rocks that led to the other side of the valley, nimbly leaping from foothold to foothold.
To be edited soon, but now i must go.