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▶ Year || 503
▶ Season || Summer
▶ Temp || 74℉ (23℃) - 100℉ (37℃)
▶ Weather || The end of Spring brings about, once more, the warm embrace of Summer. While some flourish in the comfortable glow of the sun, others take shelter from its sweltering midday heat. Even so, it is now that the continent bustles with life - for it won't be long until a cool chill returns.

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Character of the Season
El Toro

Member of the Season
Griffin

Thread of the Season
Bring Me Thunder; Bring Me Steel

Pair of the Season
Eik and Isra

Quote of the Season
"Her mother lives all in day, her father all in night, and Apolonia straddles the thin, dusky line halving her heart with not so much grace - startling awake in the middle of the night or at the crack of dawn, trying to find some way to compromise." — Apolonia in
The Vine & The Rain & The Light

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All Welcome - treading gentle streams like rapids
Odessa — Dawn Court Apothecary Signos: 230
▶ Played by inkbone [pm] Posts: 1 — Threads: 1
▶ Female [She/Her/Hers] Hth: 9 — Atk: 11 — Exp: 10
▶ 5 [Year 498 Spring] Active Magic: Siren's Song
▶ 10.2 hh Bonded: Kai (Sea Newt)
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@Somnus & anyone else!

Anyone who wants to meet Odessa is free to join, although this will be where she meets Somnus <3
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The rip current of the often-violent Terminus Sea was unforgiving, brutal and hungry as it sunk its bony fingers deep into tired muscles. It tried its hardest to hurl the siren far away from Novus' shores, growling an angry warning as she pressed on..

And oh, did she press on. The hippocampus strained against the tide, long and slender ears slicked back against the crown of her neck and her forelegs curled gracefully against the swell of her breast. Kai pressed himself under the safe haven of her collar, his form hidden under her locks and the gentle hug of the neckband, where he was safe from the sea's violence. The crash of the tide beat her body and threatened to rip the black pearls from her throat, but the fight was nearly useless against the streamlined grace of her form.

Maybe the ocean, in all its wisdom and wild, knew something no one else did. Maybe it was right, trying to keep the phantom of the sea far from Novus.

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Eventually, she broke through the rocky outer-lying current and hit calmer waters... For a moment, she heaved a sigh of relief, her breaths deep from exertion — but she dare not stop for more than a second, worried that the ocean will revolt against her once more. And she could see the ocean floor recede in its depth, could see the rocky outcroppings that rose from the sea bed. She knew what it meant. Land.

At this realization, her breath stilled and head tilted upwards towards the surface a couple of yards above her. Bright eyes stared at how the sea and the sky married, the refraction and shimmer beautiful...

Bubbles escaped the upturned corners of her lips and gently wafted towards the surface. With an arch of her spine and sudden, strong snap of her tail, she was propelled closer towards the shore - unbeknownst to her, towards the upper southwest mouth where the Rapax River ran alongside Delumine's southmost border and dumped into the Terminus sea. Swimming against the tide was hardly a challenge for her.

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She brushed past the rocks that peppered the coast and mouth of the Rapax river. She felt the sharp shift around her.. from the saltiness of the sea to the brackish feel of ... well, she assumed it was an estuary? Hugging the northern most cost of what she would eventually learn is the Rapax, the inky phantom swam close to the surface, her eyes glued almost exclusively upon the sights above the water.

After what felt like miles - and what very well may have been - the river shallowed drastically. She slowed down and rolled languidly within the water, her stomach to the sky as the siren floated mere inches under the surface. Drifting slowly along a calm portion of the Rapax, she lifted her caudal fin so that it split the water's surface. A soft hum slipped from her throat as she stared at the brilliant iridescence and how the sun glittered along her scales...

And then she saw it. Vivid, inquisitive, wide eyes caught sight of a castle looming in the close distance. Immediately, she stilled her fins and re-oriented herself, eyes still glued on the impressive structure. She practically clamored to find an small cluster of rocks above the surface, onyx hooves slipping messily along their smooth surface as she pulled herself from the water.

Spectrum hair was magnificently weightless within the water, but as she pulled herself out and into the sun, it lay slick and damp against her neck — painting a haphazard rainbow mask across her face. But she didn't care. All she cared about, as she curled and uncurled her tail languidly atop those rocks, was staring at the beautiful castle in the distance.

Oh, what she wouldn't give for these fins to allow her to walk on solid land..


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Somnus — Dawn Court Sovereign Signos: 1,146
▶ Played by Sparrow [PM] Posts: 137 — Threads: 24
▶ Male [He/Him/His] Hth: 22 — Atk: 18 — Exp: 37
▶ 8 [Year 495 Spring] Active Magic: N/A
▶ 15.2 hh Bonded: Alba (Barn Owl)
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With his son’s fluctuating health and the incredibly unwanted arrival from Terrastella in the form of his older half-brother, Somnus could not deny that the stress might be getting the best of him. He had sought multiple remedies in hope for salvation; spending quiet time with relaxing with his family, tucking himself away in the private silence of the Library, and even seeking out Ulric for a good scrap to try and work off the strain. Nothing seemed to help. He simply could not seem to shake the lingering anxiety that pooled within his gut, paranoia seeping into his mind and making sleep nigh impossible to find.

It had only been at Alba’s insistence that he had taken a private day away from it all that he willingly took a day to fly out amidst the Rapax, giving Eulalie a loving kiss in parting and pressing another into the growing tuft of Regis’ forelock before departing. It was difficult and half of him screamed to stay, but he trusted Eulalie and Ulric to keep Regis safe from Atreus’ darkness and corrupted, twisted ways.

Taking to the skies just outside of the citadel, Alba staying behind with his family just in case he was needed in an emergency, Somnus willed himself to leave it all behind, if only for a few hours. Soaring higher and higher into the skies, the Dawn King allowed himself to breathe and feel, drifting amidst the breeze and relishing in the way that the winds rippled and caressed the outstretched joints and feathers of his wings. Air rushed into his lungs and almost greedily he inhaled, focusing on him. Rarely did he allow himself this; to just exist, to feel, to let down his walls and guard and just embrace the freedom that flight allowed. It was nice. It was liberating.

Beneath him the lands passed by quickly, both charred land and surviving forests beginning to mix and intermingle as nature so very gradually began to recover from the devastating wildfires. Unconsciously Somnus began to follow the path of the Rapax River, flying south, south, south, the winds carrying him almost lazily towards some unknown destination. Gradually, like a gilded ray of sunlight, the dunalino drifted down to the earth, wings spreading out and arching to catch the air and slow his descent. Legs outstretching, hooves poised for landing upon the rocky shores of the Rapax, Somnus reached the earth with practiced ease, the jarring sound of hooves upon dirt and stone only momentary as he jogged to a halt. Folding in mottled wings, he inhaled deeply before letting out a long, breathy sigh.

Verdant eyes drifted about, then, turning first towards the treeline and then focusing instead upon the rushing waters of the river. The water looked cool and crisp, and pressing his tongue against the roof of his mouth, Somnus approached the river to quench his thirst from time spent in flight. What he didn’t expect was for his gaze to catch a plethora of color against a backdrop of greens and browns, a rainbow shape moving just a little ways down the river. Lifting his head, brow furrowed quizzically, he watched the rainbow shape delicately heave itself out of the water. Vivid rainbow locks tumbled down the creature’s neck, seeming absolutely soaked, but just as odd were the myriad of colorful hair was the creature’s body

Scales. Rainbow, opalescent scales littered the creature’s lower half, and Somnus truly found himself at a loss. Curiosity got the better of him, and unknowing did he take a step forward, head tilting as though to get a better look at the beautiful visage presented ahead of him… Only for his fore hooves to slip on slick rock and moss, sending the dunalino headfirst into the river with quite an indignant shout.

“Bloody-!” The resulting splash was loud enough to cut off the rest of his foul expletive, surely enough to alarm any creature nearby. Birds chirping merrily upon the nearby trees took off into the air, startled by the dunalino’s sheer lack of grace. Cold water enveloped him, stealing his breath, but his luck was that it was not deep. Spluttering and indignant, Somnus heaved himself upright and spat out river water, practically sopping wet as tendrils of soaked, ivory hair hung limply about his neck and cheset. Well done, you pathetic git. Turning his head but not quite yet pulling himself from the river, Somnus focused towards the curious shape of rainbow scales further on down the river, hoping that it had not noticed the utter fool of himself that he had made.

Oriens have mercy… What a way to start what was supposed to be a relaxing day.

"Speaking."
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@Odessa <3
"There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow man; true nobility is being superior to your former self."



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