[J] Pink's SoA

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. Haarrrr... I claim this spot for future cuteness .

 

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Quests

God Quest

[b]Domain:[/b] Deer
[b]Existing Overlapping Domains:[/b] Prey, The Hunt, Healing
[b]Physical Description:[/b] Coloring like that of a fawn, with a tan upper body, white spots, a white belly, and a tufted tail. Antlers and wings.
[b]Concept:[/b]
Deer are plentiful, beautiful, and a staple of any prey driven environment. However, they are also very simple minded and need guidance and protection in order to thrive. Unlike the God of Prey, the God of Deer provides that protection only for the the deer under his protection, and no other species. His form is similar to theirs, so their skittish minds will not be frightened by his presence; he has the ability to make an illusion of himself so that he appears to other deer to be a deer himself. He brings his deer peace of mind when their fear driven minds threaten to drive them mad, he heals their wounds when they manage to escape from hunters. And if a population grows too scarce, he will aid them by hiding their traces, their tracks and feces, from their predators.

[b]Temporary Powers:[/b] [Up to three. Be very specific with what they can do/can't do.]
1 - Calming : he is able to cast a spell of calming over deer when their simple minds become overwrought with emotions like fear and confusion. This spell fades quickly and is only effective if the deer in question are already out of real danger.
2 - He is able to hide the tracks of deer when he feels it necessary. However, this can only be done for a short period of time, so it is most effectively used if he is aware that a deer or several deer are being hunted and he wishes to protect them in that moment.

[b]Permanent Power:[/b] [Only one. Be very specific with what they can/can't do.]He can heal the wounds of deer. He cannot bring them back from the dead or heal fatal wounds that would cause death quickly; to attempt to heal these would drain him of his power and kill him himself. However, small and large wounds superficial wounds that could become infected and kill a deer over time he is able to heal. He is unable to heal non-deer species.

Custom Request

[b]Name:[/b] TBD
[b]Stage: (Cub/Juvenile/Adolescent/Adult)[/b] Adult
[b]Gender:[/b] CC (Updated lines)
[b]Species:[/b] Leopard
[b]Parents:[/b] n/a
[b]Description:[/b] What I'm looking for is a very spring inspired SoA.The base color would be textured yellow/gold, but mostly he would be completely covered in blooming flowers and plants, with the gold showing mostly only on his chest, neck, face, head, and part of his tail. Thus, he would pretty much be entirely covered in flowered and green plants. The plants should be mostly pastel colors such as pinks, lavenders, light blues, yellows, oranges; no strong overwhelming colors like red please. Pink eyes and CC mane color.
[b]Reference Image(s), if applicable:[/b] I'm basing this mostly off [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v11/dennie834/Gaia/6037de191f5cd_flip-1.png]my avatar[/url] (meaning the background, thought the colors on my avatar work well too)
[url=http://i00.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/573734166/-font-b-Artificial-b-font-Hanging-rose-Garland-Silk-Flower-font-b-Vine-b-font.jpg]flowers[/url] [url=http://www.free-picture.net/cache/flowers/garden/flower-vine-hdr_w520.jpg]x2[/url] [url=https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQuw_6cz7t2GdviyY3stkeSsma8aR-Dsmn_Bi0GXoyPfP18JFMK]x3[/url] [url=http://media1.colincowieweddings.com/mediafiles/upload/Flowers/FebNewFlowers04_detail.jpg]x4[/url] [url=https://www.800florals.com/img/P175X.jpg]x5[/url] [url=http://www.custombackgroundsfortwitter.com/free-backgrounds/pastelflowers.jpg]x6[/url]
[b]Price:[/b] 350k

 

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Cub | Juv | Adol | Adult

Name: Cruentus (Cru, for short) cert
Meaning: blood-red
Colorist: Ririka
Acquired by: Contest

Family:
Mother: Veri, Goddess of Blood
Father: Godlum (fling, no connection)
Adoptive Father: Mith'ando
Brother: Gweadnearth x
-Furture Relationship: Both are emotionally awkward, and prefer to use actions to express their love for each other. Cru wants to protect his good heart, while Gwead physically protects Cru while she is at her weakest.

Pride: Kitwana’antara (the diseased pride)
Future rank in the K'A: Preistess
Diseased or carrier: Diseased

Short personality blurb: Cru is a cub with a strong personality; sarcastic, cunning, over-confident. Although she has been diseased from birth, the disease and the seer powers given to her by her mother are intertwined. The tide of the disease rises and falls with her periodically, and at the height of every wave of sickness, she will be hit by premonitions of the future. However, these visions are subjective; she will see a brief view from several possible futures, but she never knows which one will be the one to come true. Sometimes she even dreams of her own death. She doesn’t feel frightened by these visions, though. She feels empowered, even when her body is at its weakest.

Indeed, when she starts to feel the first signs of the disease, symptoms almost like those of a cold, she feels smug. Certainly there is a sense of trepidation mixed in, but those are private feelings she keeps deeply buried; even to herself she does not want to admit she fears death. To her, the disease is not a weakness, but a sort of strength; she has an ability that others can never hope to have, which, to her way of thinking, can surely only work to her advantage in the future.

She is a strong friend and ally, once gained.

Future plot ideas: I can see her being a pivotal character in plots driven by outsiders or those with feelings of discontent. I can imagine others attempting to manipulate her and use her dreams for her own purposes, and her letting them believe they are succeeded, but in turn manipulating them.


Roleplay

-Incomplete-
Shall We Be Friends? (Cruentus x Gweadnearth)

-Completed-

SRP: Reflection on Motherly Affection

Cruentus sat upon a precipice of a craggy hill. She gazed with a disinterested stare over the land. She imagined that she could see a barrier shimmer in the air with her seer’s eye. A puff of breath rushed from her lungs in a semblance of a laugh; she knew her powers gave her no such sight. The barrier between the Kitwana’antara lands and the other pridelands, though as real and impenetrable as a mountain, was nonetheless invisible.
With a twitch of her ear, she turned her skull-marked face to the sun. Ah, but her seer’s powers gave her other sights, sights no one but herself could claim. Well…perhaps one other. Blinking into the sun, Cru’s thoughts wandered to the few snippets Mith had given her about her mother. Cru often wondered if her mother, as a goddess, had the same abilities she did, or some similar permutation: to see beyond or behind the here and now. She knew Mith did, but while he was a good lion, he was not her blood. She had seen glimpses of her mother over her own short lifespan, always on the outskirts, her blood-red wings and mane against white fur, like a ghostly specter. No advice, knowledge, or comfort had ever passed between mother and daughter. It was no deprivation.
Cru’s tail twitched and swayed side to side before settling. Cru, though still a cub, felt quite capable enough on her own. She rolled her shoulders, the skeletal markings on her back rippling. The lack of maternal supervision was immaterial. There were very few creatures that Cruentus felt absolute loyalty to. The first was Pestilence, for her blessing. The other…for the gifts Veri had given her, Cruentus would remain loyal to her mother and her mother’s causes regardless of the goddess’s actions.
Sweeping herself onto her feet, she turned smoothly in the opposite direction from which she had been facing. At least, the move had meant to be smooth. Cru stumbled slightly as a flash of pain, the beginnings of a light headache, assaulted her. She paused to gain her bearings. Slowly, one side of her maw curled up in small, toothy sneer (a smile, by her standards). The blessing had come.
Taking a careful step forward, so as not to stumble again, Cruentus reflected once more on the gift the goddess Veri had given her. It was not just the sight. It was strength where others saw weakness. How could any motherly attention compare to that?

 

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Cub | Cub cert | Juv | Juv cert | Adol | Adol cert

Name: Kefentse
Colorists: Lithia Brandon
Acquired by: Contest
Family:
Father: Pumbaa Mlinzi, Mother, Sister: Mindra, Sister: Paiva, Half Brother: Ghubari
Other half siblings:
Ixchel, Jahzara, Jubilee, Reiji, Skouro Prizma, Suzzi

Personality: Growing up in a family of girls, Kefentse has learned not to play too roughly, or speak too loudly. He learned the value of female lions, and they are just as strong as any lion could be - but, in his opinion, more precious. He adores his sisters and his mother, though he thinks his mothers worries too much. He has a good heart and a gentle spirit.
Possibly Plot ideas:

• His mother teacher him to hunt this with sisters.
  
• Some danger comes to their family that forces him to shed his rather gentle personality, "man up", and defend his family.

Quote:

Kefentse felt the warm sun on his face, so he knew it was morning. He yawned languidly and rolled over on his back, stretching his little body out. Ahh, it was a good day. He laid there for a while, until he heard the other waking up and moving around. Rolling over and pushing to his feet, he glances about. He could see the forms of his sisters not far away. Since he was standing near to them, he could see them relatively clearly. It didn't help that his family was so light furred, with light markings; there wasn't a great deal of contrast for his eyes to latch onto. However, over time he'd come to get used to finding their dull white shapes in the clouds of his eyes.

Walking out, away from the others, he went to find a sunnier spot to relax in the morning sun. He thought about his blindness. His mother was always hovering over him, quick to come to him when he stumbled, or questioned his ability to act with the others. Kefentse understood; he was different, weakened by his poor eyesight. Yet still, he thought his mother worried overmuch. It was not as though his eyes were ever going to heal. He'd have to learn to live with it, to even use it to his advantage. Besides, it was not as though he couldn't see at all. He was not yet too useful in a hunt; he could not see far enough ahead to know when to stop and hide, before his presence scared away the prey. However, he was sure, with time, he would succeed even in that. His mother would learn to relax. He hoped.

Quote:

Kefentse didn't know what it was like to be in another family. He knew it was perhaps a little odd to live only in a family of females, with no father to speak of. He did wonder, perhaps more often than he would admit to his mother or sisters, wonder what it would be like to have a male relative to watch and learn from.

Yet, Kefentse was not upset by his lot. He loved his sisters and even his over-fretting mother. They were a tough lot and perfectly cable of play, as capable, surely, as any brother could have been. Then would hunt grasshoppers with him and not tease him when his poor eyesight prevented him from catching very many. They'd play hide-and-seek with him, and sometimes would even hide somewhere more obvious, so he could find them. They slept in a warm pile more often as not, and were surely as warm and soft as any brother or father could be.

He particularly liked his sister Paiva. She shared his light coloring and that was her weakness, like his eyesight was to him. He liked to stay in the shade with her, where his eyes were not needed, and listen to her stories.

 

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Cub

Name: Equi
Colorist: Safaia
Acquired by: Gift from Tara de Draiocht
 

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Cub

Name: Kuttri
Colorist: Ecavi
Acquired by: Raffle
 

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Adult

Name: Argent
Colorist:
Acquired by: Gift from PhiferWolf
 

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