the land of faerres ARCHIVES [ NO POSTING! ]

[Taiyo]

Name: Cróden
Gender: Female
Notes: N/A

Cróden is a custom for Horneddragon

[Taiyo]

Name: Genesis-2073
Gender: Male
Notes:

It was a humid night, and the moisture of the air was enough to almost suffocate. The Altar was empty, save a few that were scattered around the Altar, bearing the heat. There was no source of light save the full moon, the stars, and a small flickering flame of a candle in the middle of Altar. A cool breeze greeted the sweltering crowd in the Altar, and at that moment a white and blue courier faerre padded to the Altar. No fanfare, no commotion, this faerre just walked to the Altar. For a moment, the only sound to be heard was this courier’s breathing. Finally, after what seemed like a few minutes, he spoke.

“Good evening. My name, or should I say the name I have given myself, is Genesis-2073,” Genesis-2073 said in a monotone, his voice devoid of any hint of emotion. “I am gifted with an incredible memory. Everything that has happened in my life, everything I have witnessed, everything I have heard, touched, smelled…everything is ingrained in my memory.”

He lifted his head up to look at the small, motley crowd before him.

“I have seen much—perhaps too much. This is why I retreat to the depths of my mind. They call me cold, calculating…”

Genesis-2703 scanned the crowd and cocked his head to the side, narrowing his piercing, cyan eyes.

“Maybe I am. Are you here to tell me something different? Do you offer me something? Do you believe that I will be able to help you in some way?”

A smirk flashed across his face for a second, the first and only indication that he holds emotion.

“I am very curious indeed to what you have to offer.”

Genesis-2073 is a custom for soulBridge.

[Taiyo]

Name: Iadala
Gender: Female
Notes:

Iadala looked around quietly. Her gaze drifted as she jogged to the altar, her blue, green, black, and yellow fur glimmering with what seemed like dew, but was really sweat. She quickly hopped onto the Altar with the tiniest of smiles. "Hey everyone, I am Iadala." she said slightly stiffly. She sat down her silver bracelet gleaming in the sun. "Well anyway, I'm a very tomboy like Faerre." she said proudly, lifting her chin when some viewers chucked slightly. "I'm a sport Faerre all. The. Way. It's my life, an I do enjoy it all. My favorite sport you may wonder would be anything involving a ball." she admitted, a sheepish look on her face. Iadala paused, thinking. "I must also add, I like music. It's also one of my passions." she smiled slightly more. "But shhh...it's a secret." she wiggled her eyebrows teasingly.

"I'd love to meet you all, but I'm not exactly some Farrre you may think I may be. I'm quite...sarcastic." she said standing up and stretching. "Must be on my way now, tournaments all around the world! So many things to see and do." she gave a slight wave with her paw to the many around the altar. She pricked her ears looking around with her two colored eyes. "But I'll be in a tournament here in early July. Hope you come and cheer me on!" Iadala flashed a smile before leaping off the altar, with a summer sault. She laughed softly then dashed over to a girl waiting with a basketball bag, her arms open. Iadala happily lept into them, and the girl with raven black hair smiled and placed a medal from her neck to Iadala's.

Iadala is a custom for Dawnbreeze10210

[Taiyo]

Name: Kori
Gender: Female
Notes:

Kori stared at the stage, was it her time to leave with *Blackberry*? She bounced onto it and gathered everyone's attention, " Good evening!" her icey voice echoed everywhere. "I am looking for *Blackberry*, have anyone seen her?" she asked.

I was reading my book, I looked up as a row of faerres came, one called for me. I stood up and looked at her, " Kori, your name is Kori. Kori means ice in Japanese, I hope you love that name. I sat down and said, " You haven't said much, but somehow, I feel like I know your interests. Like running on sundays, and playing in a cold room. " I said. I look at her beautiful fur, " This will be short, but I just wanted to let you know, that I will love you. " I said finishing. Kori blinked and lept into me arms, " I would love to be with you! " she said smiling, I carried her and went back home, " I can't wait to show you to Retho and Krej! They are my faerres too, but you are a custorm. But you will be treated the same awesome way. " I whispered softly, as I boarded the bus back to the city.

Kori is a custom for *Blackberry*

[Taiyo]

There was a whisper, a small tale that caught wind and travelled from ear to ear. Bored visitors quickly latched onto the small hint and rushed to the Altar, nurturing their waning hope. Could it really be true? Is another Faerre leaving Vinara? They waited in hushed silence, hands clutched together, praying, hoping... And suddenly from the middle of the crowd a soft voice chirped. "Excuuuuuuse me! Moooving through!" The creatures were shifted left and right as a wisp of green flashed through, pushing and climbing over visitors. "Oh sorry!" the little thing cried as it stepped on a toe. "Whoops!" When a cry of pain was heard. "So sorry, sorry!" the young Faerre kept chanting as he trampled and flattened unfortunate limbs and appendages that weren't cleared fast enough from his path.

With one big leap, the green flash landed on the Altar, skidding across the wooden floor and sending puffs of dust in the air. "Um! Hi! I'm so sorry for trampling over your tails and whatnots, but I had to get here. You're all here to see me so I guess you can forgive me once? Heheh.." the courier chuckled nervously. Under the bright light of the sun the brilliant mint green color of the Faerres' coat could be seen clearly. "Umn.. So I'm Snicker.. please forgive my trampling of your digits and well... I'm a courier?"

Snickers will be judged in 7 days, 23rd of May, HK Time

Snickers Has Chosen

Snickers inwardly breathed out a sigh of relief when it seemed like none of the suitors seem to mind him trotting on their poor, poor toes. But perhaps, it was just because they were one of those few lucky ones who managed to escape his mad race towards the Altar. The mint colored courier shifted on his toes, embarrassment painting his cheeks a lovely shade of rose. When the gongs signaled the end of the interviews he had already picked out his companion. There were many friendly faces and boy! did he have a hard time choosing! Oh, he just hopes the other suitors won't feel too bad (or angry eek!) about his choice!

Quickly, the male Faerre slipped down from the wooden structure picking up a loose leaflet on the ground and raced towards a strange human with her fanged pony (fanged? I hope that does not mean she's carnivorous…) "Hi, um.. yea! I can teach you to read! As a courier, I had to deliver mails and packages everyday so I picked up on a few words here and there… that is.. um.. if you don't mind me accompanying you?"
Snickers has chosen you, HorseFan21♞

[Taiyo]

Name: Zura
Gender: Female
Personality: Quiet, Withdrawn, Introvert, Cold

Zura was won from Joro's Guessing Game by Starmz ♥

[Taiyo]

Soon after Snicker's departure another notice had been posted up. Most visitors were more than excited to know that the Altar was getting active again and that more would be finding a companion. Anari's arrival was soft and quiet, her paws carefully placed on the ground she walked. At her appearance, the audience silenced, taking in the majestic coat color that begged for attention. Splashes of purple and white mixing harmoniously on her pelt, dancing in swirls and rippled with every small movement. Everything stilled, not a breath was heard. When the purple Faerre shattered the thick silence by gliding across the stage. Her movements smooth, graceful, controlled. Her decorative pelt dancing and seemingly change with every light movement, every shift of light. Her dance was quiet, broken only by the soft whisper of her paws on wood and dust being swept away. Anari was a creature of few words, she was a creature who trusted her body to communicate her thoughts.

Anari will be judged in 7 days, 31st of May, HK Time

Anari Has Chosen

There were a lot of those skilled in dancing out there. If the excited shivers running down her flank said anything, Anari was impressed. It was as if she was sitting and watching a movie, a performance of some sort where dancers came up and spoke with their movements. They glided, they soared and they floated to their own silent music and rhythm. Anari felt her heart seize up each time a performance ended, tears burning at the back of her violet eyes as she dipped her head in respect. Each had their own unique style that can't be replicated twice - like art, though one could pass on the moves, the emotions of the dancers would change the story every time. The gongs sounded and shattered the illusion Anari was trapped in, waking the Faerre from a hazy daze of surprise and pleasure. Now was the time of decision.

She glanced at the visitors gathered below, purple eyes twinkling with emotions as she thought long and hard. With a soft sigh, she sailed off the stage, rolling into gentle tuck and landed on the ground gracefully. She tapped her foot on the ground, swiveled and leaped through the air in a backflip. She apologized through her movements as she glided towards the one with hair that rolled down like waves and a heart that spoke 'dance'. It was regretful she had to decline the other offers to dance - the were all wonderful and she was definitely tempted - but she can't split herself into several pieces... perhaps in the future she might learn to but for now, she'll stick with one.
Anari has chosen you, Starmz ♥

[Taiyo]

"They'll like us right?"
"Of course they will! Why are you even asking that?"
"Well... Anari had a lot of attention.. and we can't... dance."
BONK!
"Ow!"
"Confidence! Geez! You're bringing me down now! Who said we need to dance to find a partner? Didn't we decide we'll do this on our own?"
"... I think I'm scared."
A soft sigh then a rustle of cloth as one body shifted closer to another behind the curtains. "We're growing up."
Then the curtains parted, the bugles sound ripping through the air as they welcomed and introduced the new Faerres on stage. Taking a deep breath, Ewel stepped out and walked to center stage, confidence building up with every step as calmness settled over him. Cautiously, the one behind him lingered a bit longer in the shadows before hopping lightly to join the blue Faerre, his brighter pelt shining in sharp comparison with his sibling's darker pelt. The blue one spoke first, his voice ringing loud and clear as he puffed up his chest. "Hello, my name is Ewel and he is my brother Lewe." "We're fraternal twins." The one called Lewe finally spoke, his voice was soft and gentle - like honey and hot chocolate. "I think they can see that." Ewel rolled his eyes, the golden markings on his pelt flashing with his movements. "We decided it's time to grow up-" the low, soothing baritone was interrupted by honeyed milk "Actually you were the one who decided-" "AND so we're here to seek a partner to lead us out and explore the world." Ewel continued, ignoring Lewe's irritated huff.

The golden pelted one leapt forwards then, standing before the crowd as the sun set his fiery pelt ablaze in golden colors. "I'm Lewe. I'm actually the oldest here-" he took time to shoot an angry glare at his brother before returning to the crowd. "We're looking for guardians and upon stepping on this stage we've accepted the risks of being separated. It'll take a lot to impress my stubborn brother-" "HEY!" "-unlike me, who's the calmer and with more brains. I think I'm quite easy to please - a book or two, some peaceful days and long strolls in the sun-" "Sissy." "-without any annoying, rude clips from mannerless creatures." Lewe finished smoothly, stepping back to join his fuming brother who bowled him playfully.

"Come test us if you dare!" Ewel laughed.

Ewel and Lewe will be judged in 12 days, June 12th, 2013, HK Time

Ewel Has Chosen

The Altar bustled with life even as the light dwindled to darkness and stars blinked into sight. Ewel was fidgeting with unspent excitement as visitor after visiter came up and greeted them. He would smirk whenever one came to find him specifically and sulk slightly when they went for Lewe. When the gongs rang, the wooers retreated and left the stage, sitting down to wait eagerly - nervously for their verdicts. Ewel glanced at his older brother, soaking in the majestic aura of his quiet and calmer half. Even at night, his pelt seem to glow brightly - unhindered by the lack of sunlight. He met Lewe's blue eyes and understanding rippled between them. Wordlessly, he stood and met Lewe, rubbing his flank against his brother's and inhaling the similar scent. "Can't resist eh?" Lewe's eyes twinkled with understanding and a hint of sadness. Ewel shook his head slightly, a crooked grin stretching across his muzzle. "To be rid of you finally? Heh! Don't know how long I've been waiting for this day!" he snorted, turning around before his other half could see the betrayal of his body - curse those untimely tears! The blue Faerre leaped off the stage, his dark pelt blending with the night sky as he soared through the air - the occasional flash of gold as the wind rustled his fur resembled the twinkling of stars. He strolled to the one with ink black hair; his shadow merging easily as one with his chosen companion. "Antoinette, heh. I like that name." he grinned. "Let's go." he started to walk ahead, but before leaving he couldn't resist one last glance at his brother on stage. "We're growing up." he smiled and looked at his new companion. "This separation is temporary. I know our paths will cross more than once in the future, I don't have to worry." The Faerre seemed heave a sigh, before finally, he turned and began walking. "Now, what about that danger, mystery and adventure you promised me?"
Ewel has chosen you, SenselessHorse

Lewe Has Chosen

Lewe couldn't help the grin on his face despite trying to keep up a cool and calm mask before their visitors. He's more controlled than Ewel after all. But even Lewe can't deny the gradual build up of excitement - for their new futures, new possibilities and new lives. He had been so captivated in the wooers' words and promises he nearly missed the sound of the gongs signaling the end of the interviewing period. Was it night time already? Lewe was quite surprised! Where did the time go? He turned to the side when he felt eyes on his pelt, finding his own brother observing him with twin pools filled with emotions. Lewe's expression softened to one of understanding and sadness. His brother was never one to easily communicate his thoughts and emotions verbally, yet with one look into those deep blue depths one could unravel his entire being and read him like an open book. Unlike himself, Ewel blended perfectly into crowds - ever the social one, the daring one. At night, his pelt merges gently with the nighttime scenery with the rare lining of gold that marked him out subtly. Unlike his own pelt, which's color painfully contrasts with the darker nighttime tones. Their eyes met again and Lewe could read the words in his brother's blue eyes, as his paws moved him to meet Ewel at center stage, he memorized the proud gait that defined his other half. Lewe would never understand why the gods separated this one soul into two, but Lewe knew that distance would not weaken their bonds - but strengthen it. He gave Ewel a nudge and watched as his proud brother leap off and hurry after the one who suited him best - pretending not to notice the tears Ewel tried so hard to hide. The warm colored Faerre turned to search for the one who captured his attention. The one with a mane of fire and pointed ears - Charlotte. He caught her before she could leave the stage, teeth sinking gently into the material she wore as he tugged for her attention. "I'm sorry to hear about your sister my friend, I can't even begin to imagine the pain you went through…" his eyes searched for the familiar dark pelt of his brother. "But I know it must be a tough time for you and I admire your strength because you chose to continue to live even when another part of you is gone." He glanced up at the elf and smiled. "I doubt your sister holds a grudge anymore, she wouldn't want to burden you with guilt. Be happy, let out that burden slowly, bit by bit - tell me if you wish, it is easier to carry a burden when it is shared." Lewe sighed and watched as Ewel walked away with his new companion, his shape slowly disappearing into the horizon. "One can never really truly separate from their loved ones. We'll always meet at one end or the other." he chuckled.
Lewe has chosen you, Kale_dragon_keeper

[Taiyo]

Name: Sina
Gender: Female
Personality: Messy, Spontaneous, Snide, Active, Possessive, Protective

Sina was won from Joro's Guessing Game by SenselessHorse

[Taiyo]

Name: Esuoh
Gender: Male
Personality: Quick-minded, Smart, Fast, Skittish, Virtuous

Esuoh was won from Joro's Guessing Game by Crimsoned