Name: Zarola | Origin: Arabic | Meaning: Hunter | Gender: Female | Element: Fire
Personality:
Zarola is kind and caring. She always feels like she needs to
help those in need of help. She hates when others are hurt
or being hurt especially since the slaughter in which Aeon
found where he belonged in these lands. Those days made
her brave and willing to help those in need. She can be
vicious sometimes when she is pushed to be, either by seeing
someone in trouble or when someone is being rude or
threatening her or her family. That is mostly because she
is a fire element.
Accepting Of Aeon's Past?:
Of course I am accepting of his past, I wouldn't be his mate if I didn't. I was also there during the slaughter, only my parents hid me in a place where no one found me, that is why I am still alive today. I never saw as much blood as Aeon, but I saw enough to understand him and to accept his background and understand it was beyond his control what happened to him. It was beyond the control of all those who wanted peace. So to answer the question in short, yes, I am accepting of Aeon's past.
History:
I cried as my mother ran, carrying me by the scruff of my neck. I swung in the air as she ran, leaving the blood and death behind us. She couldn't save my brother, no, she only managed to save me. They killed him without even a second thought, but my mother managed to get out and carry me away before they could kill me as well. What a cruel and greedy place the land was. I cried out of fear, fear of the males that may be following us, the males who want to kill me. My mother ran as fast as she could to a place less explored and inhabited by the killers, she found a small cave and place me inside. She ran back out and came back with material to make a small nest. She stayed until I fell asleep and then snuck out, hoping I would be save while she went to take care of my brother's body.
I awoke to my mother laying beside me, crying as it was not long after she cleaned his body and buried it. She didn't notice me stir or awake. I nuzzled her to get her attention and she finally looked up at me. She wiped away her tears with her paw and sniffed, hoping I didn't notice her crying. I cuddled up to her, trying to cheer her up as best as I could. I hated to see her so sad and upset and wanted to do something, but it wasn't possible to bring my brother back to life and my father was too busy elsewhere to do anything to help mother.
I stayed hidden there for quite some time, my mother going out and bringing me food and water, not letting me go outside the cave in case someone ever came near the cave. Then it happened, they found a time keeper. I stayed hidden for a little longer after that before we finally returned to our old home. My father had died trying to save others from the power hungry fools, but at least I was saved to continue on the family. I felt empty and afraid, the land felt empty. I felt so alone as many of my friends had died in the power hungry bloodbath, then I saw him.
It took me many years, past me becoming an adult, to gain the courage to talk to Aeon. It was not long after the death of his parents. I went to comfort him, hoping I could help him, and we talked for a bit. I started to visit him more and more often after that, using the excuse that I was going to comfort him, but I truly just wanted to be with him, I truly started to grow to love him. I hoped he would someday love me back, I hoped that he may secretly love me as well. I hope that someday we can truly love eachother and have a family.
Art;
I'm afraid I did not have time to get art of her.
That and I couldn't find an artist to draw for me.
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