Species description: Faeries of the Isles
While the human world has tales of tiny, winged people whose worst crime was spoiling the milk or stealing a baby from the crib, the Faeries of the Isles are far from such light mischief. Standing as tall as an average man, though narrow-boned and...
That wasn't a fairy!
Lunaria hung back from the edge of the woods - in fact, she was sitting in a tree, a beautiful old willow that reached impressively toward the distant stars. Masked among the swaying curtains, she watched disdainfully as two men branched off from the others and made to...
Species description: Island Wolf
The Island Wolves are of a single, large pack, numbering around thirty. They are direwolves and range in size from two hundred pounds and four feet at the shoulder (females) to two-sixty and five feet (males). Colors are fairly normal, varying in blacks...
(Maybe you shouldn't kill things and expect nothing to happen. Cheers!)
Lunaria sighed, shaking her head. Her hair spilled down her shoulders to frame those eerie cold blue eyes. "Five deaths," she said, staring at the exhausted man. He had passed out again. Maybe he'd die of exposure - that...
Lunaria smiled beatifically down at the Maidens. "Another world, hmm?" she mused, raising her hand into the air. "How curious. That smacks of all those old legends they told us, when we were as small as petals."
Golden dust fell from her fingers, thickening into a swirling dervish around the...
IT'S SO PRETTY
Also, check out the overview in a little bit, everyone, information on faeries will be made available shortly. Might nag Syn into posting about elves as well.
"We-?!" The male wolf cried out in indignation, but Ellie shot him a sharp look, silencing him on the spot. After a moment's hesitation, the she-wolf stepped forward and opened her mouth to say something -
A horrible, pain-filled howl stopped her dead.
Both werewolves reared back in shock...
"Right," said the foremost female wolf, a slight creature of pure white. Her golden eyes were fixed on the boy with a hungry expression. "That is, if he gets here."
The other male jumped down behind the boy, sniffing at the entrance of the cave. "More, Ellie," he warned, taking a few steps...
Skyle heard the challenge. Leslie barked sharply and the wolves split, two stopping and making their stand while the others flanked around from behind. It didn't take long to surround the sire.
"Well, well, a rat in our midst, boys and girls." Leslie held her tongue as Skyle stepped forward...
"Four."
"Four's a lot."
"We can handle four. One for each of us."
Leslimune looked over the others, her muzzle wrinkled with indecisiveness. They were a small pack - two males, two females - a segment of the one ruled by Alpha Krishna. One of the males stepped through the snow to nudge her...
Lunaria, after a time, emerged.
She was alone, moving like a beam of moonlight through the gloom of the forest cover. When she finally emerged into the open, her wings fanned fully from her back; translucent, with tiny veins of gold, they appeared to expand forever until their transparent ends...
One of the men, ranging further away than the others, stared apprehensively at the treeline. He had sailed on the Paragon for five solid years, and seen many foreign shores; but he had never seen shrubbery like this. The fronds were a deep blue-green, shivering in the moonlight, and twice the...
Name: Angie (Angeline) Adelaide
Age: 24
Job: EMT
Physical Description: Angie is a tall brunette with features that echo vaguely of French descent. Her hair falls to elbow-length in shiny, chocolate waves, and she maintains her appearance with the zealotry of the young and lucky. A single...