Chills Of Paradise [AW]

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Sigurd

of

6 y/o xlarge Male
© Remycune
Sigurd Lothbrok
Ears rotated upon the males head as his yellow eyes scanned the area, he had been searching for who knows how long trying to find her. Where could she have gone? Sigurd knew that she was alive, there just was no way that she had perished when the war happened. The brute looked around still, but nothing was appearing to him. Maybe she wasnt here, but then again where else could she have gotten to. Dark navy nose twitched as the wind slightly picked up in the night, it was the best time to try to find her. After all she did glow brightly in the night time which was something he always loved about her. Massive paws sunk into the ground as he still looked around. Sigurd sighed some as he started to wish that he had gone with her when they evacuated the pups and nurses. But instead he went with the warriors, he just thought that they would be safe. Claws dug down as he began to think about everything. Now he had to find her, she was all that he had left after all. It was his duty to protect her, at least once he found her.

 His tail flicked behind him as he began to move deeper into the willows. Yellow eyes still scanning the area just in case her pink tree appeared. She was special after all, she had been born with the sacred tree upon her back. If she wasnt being taken care of properly then she would easily die. Which only made him want to find her even more, if she died then so would the life of their people in a sense. As he continued to walk his head began to sway side to side as he trecked on. Sigurd would have to eat soon, he hadnt done so in a few days but to him it was important after all he could easily just catch himself a fish or even a rabbit. Either would hold him over till he was able to find a good place to hunt. As he looked around he smiled softly as he took in the trees. They made him think of Sylvaine even more, especially since the sacred tree that was upon her back was much like the willows.

"Sylvaine, where are you?"  he asked out loud as he finally sat down beneath a willow tree. Looking up towards the sky, he could see the small buds upon the tree. Meaning spring was soon to show, giving the trees even more life. Lowering down his head he finally laid his body down for a moment. Sigurd needed to rest for a moment, at least get some of his energy back.

"Sigurd speaking,"  

in the beginning, it is always dark
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Rajani

of

4 y/o small Female
Kaushul, Male Black cobra
©
Rajani

"My my, what a long, sad face." Words cooed out from the trees, ember eyes studying the large male from her perch on one of the roots that had grown large enough to grow out of the ground. Claws dug in to it, causing trails of smoke to slowly rise where burn marks were etched in to its surface. The trees had been whispering of an intruder moving around in search of something. It was clear by watching from a distance that he did not know where he was going or even being watched for that matter. It made sense. Her dark coat allowed her to blend in easily with the shadows, using her control over her elements to keep the ember glows of her pelt dimmed while she tried to be stealthy. But there was no need to hide now.

Tall ears flicking, she stepped forward carefully, movements almost feline in nature as lithe frame slid from her perch to inch closer to teh stranger, careful not to come too close should he have other ideas about attacking. Breathing in the scents about him, there was nothing familiar that clung to that navy coat at all. Breathing small embers from her nose, her movements took her in a small half circle, watching him curiously. "You seem distressed. Lose something important?" Not that it truly mattered to her. From the way he searched, it seemed evident he had. And depending on what that something was, she might have an interest in locating it as well so long as it was a benefit to her.



“Rajani Speaks” | Rajani Thinks




Sigurd

of

6 y/o xlarge Male
© Remycune
Sigurd Lothbrok
Navy blue ears shot back as the sound of another voice rang in his head. How could he have been so stupid to allow someone to get as close as this wolf had gotten. Did he really get so lost in his own head that made his forget everything? Yellow eyes shot to the wolf that now appeared to him. Narrowing his eues slightly as he watched the wolf move. They moved so fluidly and with stealth. Sig watched the female with careful eyes as she stood just out of reach. Well at least they had that much sense to stay close enough to be heard but far enough to where if he decided to attack they could easily get away. his claws dug into the ground as he stood there just watching the female with cold eyes. As Sigurd watched the wolf his ears still roated on his head making sure that no one else was sneaking up on him. If this wolf was a distraction to maybe another he wanted to be ready this time.

Sigurd listened to the female ask why he had such a long sad face. Yellow eyes never left the female as he stood there just staring at her. He was still very unsure where she had came from and even more what her intentions where. But it was when she said something about him being distressed and that if he had lost something important. He didnt really noticed but he had done nothing but search for his neice. Nothing matter to him other then findind her and making sure that she was safe. Who knew what was going on his her mind, she was alone in the world that didnt understand just how special she really was. "My Neice" was all that he allowed to slip from his mouth. the tail of the male flicked ever so slowly as he kept his eyes still locked onto the female.

in the beginning, it is always dark
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Rajani

of

4 y/o small Female
Kaushul, Male Black cobra
©
Rajani

He seemed surprised by her sudden voice, making it obvious he was distracted by something. Most would pay much closer attention to their surroundings, especially if it was in a place they did not know. From the smell of things, he did not belong here. Did he belong anywhere in Nidria? She had to wonder though she would keep the thought to herself for now. Instead she would keep these thoughts to herself for the time being. It was not very important in light of things.

Moving slowly, she stopped her pacing after a time, noting his eyes never once strayed from her. She was not foolish enough to get too close. He was significantly larger than her which could lead to trouble should he decide to attack. Tall ears simply flicked when he finally spoke, giving her the answer she searched for and the slightest smile cracked her lips, feigning a look of kindness for the time being as she dipped her head in a half nod of understanding. "Oh dear, that is something important indeed. Perhaps she is nearby. Tell me, what does she look like? What is her name? I can keep my eye out as well." Though there were no promises she would seek him out to return her should she deem this girl as something she could use to her benefit.



“Rajani Speaks” | Rajani Thinks




 @Sigurd


Sigurd

of

6 y/o xlarge Male
© Remycune

Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes for a moment and then pinned his ears back for a moment. Slowly he opened up his eyes and looked at the female, showing nothing more then emptyness towards her now. How could he be so foolish to show emotions specially when there was another wolf near by. It was when she spoke about what his niece looked like and what her name was. There would be no way that he would give all that information to a strange wolf, even if she seemed friendly. Slyv was special and if anyone got ahold of her and learned that then she would be in danger. Something that he didnt want to happen.

His eyes watched the female as she moved slowly, tho she did seem to keep her distance whic was smart on her end. Ears began to flick around his head as he still kept his eyes on the female. Shoulders rolled slightly as he shifted himself just slightly, part of him wanted to telol the female just to get another set of eyes out for her. But then the other part was screaming at him to keep it a secret so that she was safe. Sig took another deep breath as he took a step back. Maybe he could at least give her name and that would be enough to at least keep the lil girl safe. "Sylvaine, and she is special" his voice was rather cold as his tail flicked

Now he only hoped that Sylvaine was safe at least some where, or that someone had found her and was keeping her safe till he could find her. If that was the case then he would thank the wolf greatly and even allow them to stay around if they so wished. After all if they took care of her and she bonded with them he wouldnt take that away. But he soon went back to paying attention to the female that was before him. "Why are you conserning yourself with this?"

"speaking,"


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Rajani

of

4 y/o small Female
Kaushul, Male Black cobra
©
Rajani

After a moment something seemed to click within his mind and any of the emotion he was showing before was erased, replaced with an air of nonchalance as he watched her. Too late. She could have sneered at his foolishness if not for her own goals in mind. Instead she kept herself neutral, he body posture nonthreatening as she waited for the man to speak. She only needed to hit the right thread to get him to open up. From the way things were going, it might take a bit. Was it worth her effort?

Fortunately he surprised her by giving a name though nothing else. Still better than nothing she supposed. That was easier than expected. Sylvaine... Nothing that rang a bell but something she would remember for future reference should she ever meet anyone. Briefly she tried to memorize any noteworthy attributes this male had. If they were related there was a high possibility they might share some of the same qualities. "Of course. All children are special." Again there was a tone of kindness.

He seemed almost... distracted she noticed though he was quick to come back to his senses, making certain to keep a wary eye on her. A wise choice. He did not trust her to say the least. That was made obvious in his next question to which she would offer him a knowing smile, as if the answer should be obvious. "All women share a mother's worry over a lost child. It's only natural." Then she allowed the visage to melt away in to a touch of concern and worry, a frown pulling at her lips. "I do hope she is safe. How old is she? It is not safe for young children to be alone for too long." Perhaps she was pushing it with her questions. Still, it did not hurt to try.



“Rajani Speaks” | Rajani Thinks




@Sigurd


Sigurd

of

6 y/o xlarge Male
© Remycune

Yellow eyes narrowed at the female slightly. Now normally Sigurd rarely would be so untrusting of a female but this one was giving him such odd vibes. Ears were flicking around his head as he was always listening for others. But it was when she spoke about how all children where special. Snorting some as he shifted his body to be slightly more ready to go more defensive if he needed to be. Something told him that he would have to be very careful of his female and even more so of what he said to her. It wasnt long before she began to speak about how all women share a mothers worry over a lost child.

To sigurd that wasnt always true, there had been plently of mothers who had lost children and it didnt even bother them. He had seen many a times of children going off missing and mothers just accepting it. Maybe it was just how they where raised but either way he knew better then that. Even tho the female seemed to act as if she was worried sigurd knew better, specially if she really knew what Sylv was. It wouldnt take much for someone to easily over power Sylv and try to take the special tree from the pup. It was something that he worried about every day when he wasnt able to find her. He was careful to watch how the female acted even more so then what he had first done. Quickly the male's tail began to twitch slightly the more he grew uneasy. Tho it was when she had asked how old sylv was when he flahed his teeth slightly

"It is none of your consern" he hissed as he growled softly. Slyv may have been a young pup she was smart for her age. Almost seemed as if she were older then she really was. Just another thing that made her so special to Sigurd. Making him want to find her even more then anything. He had made the mistake of giving the female her name but that was the last time he would do such a foolish thing.

"speaking,"


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