Currently championing: Vjanta
- Inactive
- Mare – Unicorn – 16.3hh
- 3 [Mid Freeze, 1171]
- Khairi – Bearded Vulture – 2 years
- Posts: 200 – Rift Force:
206
Kiada: 206 Rift Force |
Claim |
Date |
15 |
Celebrated the Rift's first birthday |
07-22-2018 |
1 |
Participated in a Rift Presence encounter |
07-15-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
07-15-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Eira |
07-15-2018 |
3 |
Thread of the Month June 2018 |
07-04-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
06-21-2018 |
2 |
Taught about lore to Valkyrie |
06-21-2018 |
91 |
Reign of Kaos Participation |
05-18-2018 |
10 |
Character of the Month April 2018 |
05-13-2018 |
3 |
Quote of the Month April 2018 |
05-13-2018 |
3 |
Thread of the Month April 2018 |
05-13-2018 |
7 |
Founding member of Kingdom of Halyven |
04-23-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Valkyrie |
03-17-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Seiji |
03-17-2018 |
2 |
Taught about lore to Seiji |
03-17-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
03-17-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Vynter |
03-02-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
03-02-2018 |
3 |
Thread of the Month January 2018 |
02-03-2018 |
3 |
Pair of the Month January 2018 with Rixen |
02-03-2018 |
1 |
Participated in a Rift Presence encounter |
01-28-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
01-28-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Taivas |
01-28-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
01-28-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Aurelia |
01-28-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Otem |
01-28-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Raein |
01-28-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
01-28-2018 |
2 |
Met a new character, Rixen |
01-28-2018 |
2 |
Taught about lore to Rixen |
01-28-2018 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
12-16-2017 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
12-01-2017 |
3 |
Quote of the Month November 2017 |
12-01-2017 |
2 |
Taught about lore to Roscorro |
11-26-2017 |
2 |
Met a new character, Roscorro |
11-26-2017 |
3 |
Thread of the Month July 2017 |
08-03-2017 |
2 |
Met a new character, Erebos |
08-03-2017 |
3 |
Completed a thread |
08-03-2017 |
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- Played by Skylark
the sun inside of her rages like wildfire
The wind picked up, dancing within Rixen’s tresses as though it was a child playing with sand, and she watched absentmindedly as the multihued hair danced with the movement. It was a quiet hum at first, spreading into a whoosh that had her own dual toned mane dancing with his. For a moment, she felt as though they were one, two sides of a coin. But she didn’t know a lot about Rixen, just as he didn’t know a lot about her. Sure, he knew of her unfortunate circumstances, her family, and some of her life in Helovia. But he didn’t know many things, like how she protected her love for Kisamoa, how she admired him for months before he began this fateful purge. How she succumbed to the darkness in her heart more than once, how when Kisamoa nearly died at the Scint that she chose to dive in and protect him in any way a simple mortal could.
How she watched herself die to save him.
Originally she had told herself that it was because he was a god and it would be a horrific thing to try and live in this land without any sort of deity help, but there was that dark part of her that called to him, that somehow managed to find something admirable within that strange mismatched body of his and the unique mind he carried, something about how she felt as though she could love him like she had loved Ru’in. But she found that it was hard to continue to love things that could be taken from you, and this feeling she felt for Rixen was something like that. It was deeper than what she felt for Ru’in, it was slower. It wasn’t a yearning for power like she felt with Kisamoa. This was something more intense, and frankly it terrified her.
Rixen could be taken, too.
Suddenly his voice raged again, and she found her ears perking toward him, her eyes growing sharper as she focused on what they were talking about and not the war raging in her mind. She nodded her head slowly in agreement that they had, indeed, balanced one another. But Rixen continued after a moment, and she found herself returning to the conversation easier, though that dark tainted part of her tar stained heart continued to try and pull away. Still, she paid attention and offered him a brisk and perhaps cleansing smile. “We are a herd in the Rift.” She mildly corrected with a small laugh coinciding with his chuckle.
But then she spoke of the Beaked Bear and his voice rung out again toward her, emitting another half giggle and laugh from her. Then, he continued, jesting her further to which she gave him an unbelievable look, a small scoff slipping from her throat. “Keep talking like that and you’ll be eating one with me.” She winked at him before another laugh overcame her. Deep down, she wondered how many eyes a Beaked Bear had, and whether she would be correct in assuming it had enough to allow Rixen to have a taste of her own medicine. “I’m dreading it, to be honest, but I can’t wait to get rid of this terrible feeling.” She murmured, her laughter fading but her small smile remaining. Yes, once she got rid of that stupid lung condition, perhaps she would be happier – perhaps she’d no longer wake up in the middle of the night with a fear raging through her body, afraid that she’d stopped breathing.
"Talk."
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and she is — gold, gold, gold. Kiada
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@ Rixen <333
TROY FALLS A THOUSAND TIMES,
IN EVERY DREAM I DREAM.
(LIKE ASHES, LIKE ASHES,
LIKE A STAR BURNING OUT.)
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