The Place Of Five Stones | Nell sleepily awaits

[Flicka]

Form To adopt:
Name of the daeet you are wooing: Knona
Your username: flicka
Woo: The she-cat simply licked her canines calmly, the reaction was common. She smirked slightly even for the humans. She got up rather interestingly, leaning back tucking her legs then pushing back with her hands to propel herself onto her feline feet. Knona seemed rather flustered ''Simple, because I can cure myself anytime I wish; But it makes my work much easier then being a vampire. Vampires are easily noticed; Where as I can can walk around during the day and I show no wolfiness to my face. Im what you would call a nightmare." she chuckled ''It make it easier to do my job in secret; the way mother likes it." she shrugged "I personally have no qualm with your kind. And I quite enjoy the company of a young snarky vampire, Well sort of young. She's much older than I by a millenia I would guess." She narrowed her eyes ''You didn't even know that I had been cursed already."

She arched a brow ''Your older than I right? Perhaps you shouldn't judge a pup for something the elders and dead did?" she flicked her auds ''At least you wouldn't have to curse me yourself. And take responsibility for me" she got up brushing off her fur glaring at Knona "You really shouldn't be insulting me about scent, considering you're own." she began walking around her small tail following behind her "think about it Kona, If I had wanted to kill you. I would've done so already. Yet I dont par-say need you so why are you alive still? And Im trying to win you're favor. Witnesses have never been a problem.'' she glanced at her claws "I can teach you things, thing you never knew." She pointed her index finger to the sky and began walking around "Raising the dead" a smirk appeared on her face "The reason why people don't know im a were-wolf is because of my silly victims, my own brothern as well. Lady Potema was quite the necromancer. You could be too, but none the less there are other aspects of magic such as my own personal favorite Conjuration." she flicked her tail "Conjuration, has always helped me when im in a lick of trouble.''

[Ashenjay]

Form To adopt:
Name of the daeet you are wooing:
Knona

Your username:
Ashenjay

Woo:
Wooer; Adish: Another Hollow daeet, a kit with red fur and curved little horns, and glowing golden eyes

It was already too late.
Everyone else had returned to their homes in the boundaries of Mackthor, to sulk in the darkness- until it was time for them to come out again, which was way too long for Adish to wait.

Why couldn't they stay out in the open, spreading havoc in Mackthor- forever? He huffed and shook his head in extreme displeasure. He was bored. Daeets were no longer terrified of him- he was just one 'little' kit, creepy but not menacing. If he used his dark magic on them, maybe they will be afraid, perhaps, but what's the point when there's nobody to play with, and only ones who were scared of him? There was no point in frightening without another laughing spectator.

He was thinking these thoughts as he walked through the North Faction, unseen by others and lost in thought. When he looked up for once, he discovered he had reached the place of five stones; aah, an interesting place. Maybe there was someone to have fun with.
Somebody who could understand his sense of violent humor and destruction.

His ears perked up in interest at once when he saw the daeet standing in the middle of the place- she was a kit like him. Her mouth was red with...blood? Her eyes were sparkling in cruel humor and curiosity, and were the color of ice.
Immediately he felt satisfaction...a hollow daeet. A kit.

Surely she could understand him- and play with him- even if all the others were no longer reigning over Mackthor. She could be the friend whom he could play with during the times when the 'normal' daeets were ruling. He twitched in excitement at the thought, and excitedly padded up to her to speak.
WIP

AAAAAAAAH I FORGOT!
I had wanted to go for her for weeks now but never remembered >>
Hope it's not too late.

[Queen Vivane]

Form To adopt:
Name of the daeet you are wooing: Knona
Your username: Queen Chrysalis
Woo: Avinia stepped from the shadows a smirk on her muzzle. Ice blue light flickered behind the deep purple of her orbs and she almost laughed as some of the humans shivered upon feeling her walking by. The twisting horns growing out from between her ears crackled with barely repressed dark magic as she made her way toward the small daeet that was obviously not getting the kind of wooers she wanted.

The fallen goddess had only managed to manifest herself in this place because of the dark magic that had taken over the place. Had it been its normal way then she would still be in the planes of Astra.

She watched the tiny daeet with interest her eyes glittering at the prospect of speaking with a creature that was cursed. Finally she stood in front of the pale blanket wrapped daeet.

Her purple head dipped in respect toward Knona the smirk still on her equine face. "Greetings Knona, I am Avinia and I seek a companion to help me in my quest; to eradicate the Guardian Horses from existence." The goddess almost spat the name of that group.

Oh how she hated them, those blasted horses and their irritating ways of "saving lives." Her disguised form trembled with barely covered rage but she calmed herself and returned to why she was in this place.

"You would be welcomed among the fallen as you are not the first daeet we have come across. Infinite Desire is a valuable asset to the ranks and is surprisingly very good at fooling others" she chuckled. "Of course you would have access to all the blood you wanted, if hunting is your style my dear Knona. Well I'm sure we can sort something out." A chilling laugh escaped her lips and the Goddess stepped back.

Dipping her head once more she turned to walk away scorched tracks left where she had been standing. "Until we speak again Knona" she purred and crossed over the shadows to wait for the cursed ones desicion

[Radioacтive]

I'm droppin' out for Knona.
Good luck guys

[Horneddragon]

"officially" judging knona tomorrow, i should be dome with my exam by then.

[Irios Atelis]

I found this place at last!!

Ningo, Div and I shall stalk!

*Settles in to wait*

[Flicka]

-dusts off-

[Horneddragon]

well, for lack of competition knona is retreatign form five stones, its been almost a year. I'll be putting up a new Daeet soon. look out

[Horneddragon]

The sun shone high in the sky over the North Faction, It had seemed almost like ages since the darkness of All Hallows Eve had passed. Many had abandoned the stones, what had once been a lively place of congregation and forging place of friendship seemed to be nothing more than a desolate place, and laid forgotten. It was when those few whom still clung to the hope that the Magic once potent here would come back had almost given up that a daeet male came forward. As Darrious preformed the magic rites a murmur spread through the small group of people; something was odd about this one, there was talk of a great injury suffered by him causing parts of his body to be replaced with metal and magic.

When the male finally came into view there was A collective gasp, The deep colored male who sat before them was in fact part machine, but his bright eyes spoke of an energy that was not hindered by his mechanical add-ons. He smiled as best as he could with the metal mouth plate that made up his top jaw. His voice was oddly deep despite the metal. "Greetings, fine peoples of the North faction." He paused, "I am Barabus, "I have traveled far from my sett in the West. I have seen many hardships in my life, everything from the crowing of the queen here in the North to the War were I lost my leg and jaw. I have traveled much in my time, but I am not as young as I used to be, for many years i have walked a lonely path, sure i was surrounded by many males, but now I wish to settle down, spend some time with the fairer gender" He shook his mane and sad down, his green eyes looking out over the faces of those gathered there, he was not seeking a mate per say, just someone to take care of him as he grew old. He hoped his speech could convey that to those present.

[doncaster.]

Form To adopt:
Name of the daeet you are wooing: Barabus
Your username: Doncaster
Woo:
Wooer; Tabboo: A sleek young female Daeet with a pelt as black as the night sky. She is mysterious and secretive but always very curios and not afraid to speak for herself.

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Murmurs of curiosity and exclamations of surprise are what fill my ears as the male Daeet takes his place, standing mightily before us. I keep my dark eyes fixed on the ground beneath my feet, not daring to look up yet. He speaks. His tone is deep and not very hostile. I remember every little quaver of his voice and store the knowledge somewhere in the back of my mind for if I need it again soon. At last I raise my head with some wary was to see what he looked like for myself. I was unsure what I expected, but it was not this. He continued speaking about how he lost his leg and I registered that as the reason he has a robotic one.

The fascination was clear on my face as my previous look of disinterest morphed into curiosity and awe. How I craved to know more about him. I refused to be the first to step forth however, I'd give nobody the satisfaction if making myself appear desperate, though the look in my eyes must have shown how purely in awe I was of the male standing before the group. He looked, noble and strong, no doubt with a softer side hidden away for when he might need it. I mentally scolded myself for appearing so weak before him. He would surely overlook me as another giddy female who would only seek his uniqueness and the attention she would get merely for being in his presence. The black female allowed herself to slink back into the group somewhat though she held her gaze strongly at the half machine Daeet.

In her mind she was scripting many things that she could say to him in order to get his attention in a good way and hold onto it. How could she word her thoughts in a way that would grasp him and consume his mind? She was unsure as the inner workings of this male were still somewhat of a mystery. He had mentioned her sought to spend more time with females, but Tabboo knew mindlessly flirting was not an option and also nothing she could ever bring herself to do. She would never resort to batting her eyelashes in a pitiful attempt to charm him. If she wanted any chance of getting his companionship, she would do it with honesty and fairness, only being herself and showing him what she was truly like. Selling herself to him as a fake would be wrong.

She breathed in gently and took a few steps forward so she could speak to him. She didn't break the eyes contact that she was trying to hold with him and she stood tall, not showing her previous shyness. "Barabus," she spoke his name and dipped her head politely in greeting. "My name is Tabboo, I was once of the South Faction." she started by introducing herself. she had to start somewhere after all. "I realize that there shall be many Daeets seeking your companionship on this day and there is nothing particularly special about myself, but my curiosity would not allow for me to stand aside," she mused in an even voice, blinking her dark eyes and shifting her weight.

"The thing is I wish to hear your stories of the days when you would fight for your kind and if I may, how exactly you lost your leg," the black female paused to glance at the robotic pieces that were forming parts of this Daeets body. "In return, I can offer you loyalty, companionship and general friendship." The young female could have sworn she heard a few snickers as she offered friendship to the Daeet. She lowered her gaze slightly, but didn't take back what she had said. What good would it be if the robotic male did not see a friend in his companion? Then he would surely not feel as comfortable around his companion. Tabboo raised her head bravely once more. "Thank you for your time, I do hope you find what you seek," she finished calmly with another polite dip of her elegant head as she slowly made her way backward so she was once again standing amongst the group of Daeets who had gathered on this day. Her eyes refused to leave Barabus as he stood there, no matter how she fought to tear her gaze away out of fear of being seen as strange, but he interested her so very much..... Now, she could only await his word...