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Quiet was the night in the garden of eden, this realm which had faced many terrors, and yet, remained eternal, a grace most divine in its waking hours. Only time would whisper of the truth in fate, the glean of the silver thread that bound all things together. Even here, in this breathing giant, mortality was fleeting, a curse only bound to the young and fragile. The trees still grew grand in their goverance, a symphony of movement, subtle and constant, both comforting and profound. A steadfast guardian, a familiar face where all else had begun to change. Whether the future would weave a story anew, or fade to ash in a repeat of pride and greed, only time would tell. Yet, Aulë would not allow the weight of uncertainty, of fear, shroud his being into sombre thoughts that would turn even serenity sour. 


His path had wound through living canvas, his dance a silent art, until, he was drawn east, a errant spirit cast by the lull of tide and moon. It was always here, that he could take heart of the abrupt end of Ourania, of her great shores casting off into the deep, just one more land caught in the embrace of water and darkness. Here, where the secret depths of the unknown unfurled its tale even here, on the worlds surface, he could sit, and listen to the songs, attempting to decipher the derelict passions of an element that had never had a pull upon him. He who had always peered down, had never captured a glimpse of what elluded them in the calm, in the haze of deep waters where leviathans and transient souls ventured, emerging anew seaons later. 


Aulë, was a child of the sky, of the melody vast and clear, foreign and alike. It was not his nature, to come to the sea, to listen to its serenade and yearn for distant lands. Yet, he could love what it entailed, what its vast bounty meant to the people of the world. Devout to understanding, the star laid upon the earth at its edge, the sloping hills of the trees turning to the tawny expanse of sand and rock, his toes kissing that which was earth and that which was ocean, two worlds, vastly different, and yet, always touching. A tranquil harmony.

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Sed eu purus eget elit tempor bibendum. Morbi convallis ex non fringilla convallis. In tincidunt orci mattis, mattis tortor et, euismod felis. Phasellus quis lacinia risus. Etiam a sapien et purus aliquam luctus convallis a sem. Suspendisse potenti. Aliquam ipsum nisi, sollicitudin a velit et, volutpat finibus sapien.

Aliquam egestas eget nunc vel malesuada. In condimentum arcu et risus faucibus, vel varius ligula sollicitudin. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus. Donec sit amet lectus eu massa suscipit egestas vitae et lacus. Nulla aliquam mauris vel dictum vulputate. "Quisque elementum, metus et pulvinar egestas, diam metus aliquam leo, non cursus felis neque ac enim. Fusce ornare dolor erat, tincidunt consequat ex auctor luctus." Etiam aliquam at sapien ac vestibulum. Integer vestibulum augue sed enim convallis sagittis. Donec scelerisque luctus turpis, eu varius dui dapibus et. Sed sem risus, feugiat nec tellus non, vulputate fringilla massa.

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Sed eu purus eget elit tempor bibendum. Morbi convallis ex non fringilla convallis. In tincidunt orci mattis, mattis tortor et, euismod felis. Phasellus quis lacinia risus. Etiam a sapien et purus aliquam luctus convallis a sem. Suspendisse potenti. Aliquam ipsum nisi, sollicitudin a velit et, volutpat finibus sapien.

Aliquam egestas eget nunc vel malesuada. In condimentum arcu et risus faucibus, vel varius ligula sollicitudin. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus. Donec sit amet lectus eu massa suscipit egestas vitae et lacus. Nulla aliquam mauris vel dictum vulputate. "Quisque elementum, metus et pulvinar egestas, diam metus aliquam leo, non cursus felis neque ac enim. Fusce ornare dolor erat, tincidunt consequat ex auctor luctus." Etiam aliquam at sapien ac vestibulum. Integer vestibulum augue sed enim convallis sagittis. Donec scelerisque luctus turpis, eu varius dui dapibus et. Sed sem risus, feugiat nec tellus non, vulputate fringilla massa.

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Sed eu purus eget elit tempor bibendum. Morbi convallis ex non fringilla convallis. In tincidunt orci mattis, mattis tortor et, euismod felis. Phasellus quis lacinia risus. "Etiam a sapien et purus aliquam luctus convallis a sem. Suspendisse potenti. Aliquam ipsum nisi, sollicitudin a velit et, volutpat finibus sapien."

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Genesis

Here at the end of all things, the world appeared fractured and bleeding, an open sore to the depths of its sorrows. Ourania had always been a land of a fragile balance, powerful in its wake, and yet, the seasons bore changes not even the greatest of their paragons could command. The grindholds crept in, unperturbed by the will of the great Lords, crafting ruin and fable from their prowess, the air coming alive with the elemental faes just beyond their imagining. Now it seemed there was a greater power, an ever present memory to their failures and their war, the land itself a victim that had bore its mark with quiet pride. What was once more precious had endured, but, for how long? How long would it be until once again the war began, choking on the ash, but, gaining strength with the righteous madness that had begun the cycle so many aeons ago.


It was not long before Tolkien had returned to familiar shores, that she turned her eyes inward, dauntless in facing her, their, mistakes. Lives had been cut short, lives that did not need to end, that shouldn't have ended. As a raven on solemn currents, she had floated amongst the ruins, her feathers dusted with smoke, made ashen and empty in comparison to the lusturous onyx they had always been. The only sound that accompanied her were the trilling whine of cold metal rattling upon itself, a chiming chant to ward off the dead, to clear her path as she stepped foot into the dead places. While the carnage and torn earth had healed, the fields of the front line no longer baring the scent of decay and loss, and so, so much sorrow, there was a lingering prayer on her tongue, the hymns of the long night offering pardon to the fallen soliders who never recieved their burial.


This, had been the final place Tolkien had seen her family, it had become her greatest strength, and her deepest regret. Perhaps some would have called her a coward, to abandon those who had taken her at arms, and called her sister. But she knew, more then her anger could drive her forward, that no victory would come on these no mans lands. Her body had felt heavy, since first stepping foot upon the edge of the Rift, her cold eyes of quartz seeing nothing but darkness, and the abyss. It came abruptly amongsts the mists, the earth beneath her feet torn clear away, devoured by something great and immense. Through the veil, she could not see the other side. Hesitating, her talons drawing runes in the sand, the Wåhfarer continued on, following the serpent, the keeper of the forbidden fruit. Ahead, she could hear the hissing of water, heated and sulphorous, burning at her senses.


She found its trail first, a glow of fireflies along the shores of a wide lake, floating, bobbing in and out of sight. Tolkien paused, her pale limbs reaching forth, only to skim through the mists, the lights warped, then, vanished. Looking ahead, the dust trail continued. A vagrant soul, following upon the paths of Tartarus, the white raven hung as a phantom there, at the edge of the world, following the lights as they guided her there upon that place between life and death. To her right, she heard the clatter of stones fall loose from the edge, reigning down into the depths, where their plummet met no end. The dust took shape, slowly, new and vibrant, imprinted as the shape of a hares footsteps. The thought of the lesser creatures gaining magic had never come to fruition in her mind. They were perhaps not any less important in the cycle of this world, yet, they were not given the same care, the same conscious as the Eldar Races. Looking up, the ravens sharp gaze met its own, dark and black, seeing her and yet, passing on as if she was nothing at all. Not something to fear. It did not have the eyes of a common hare.


It bounded away, into the mists.


She followed.

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Equine 41yo Male, Tall & Average Immigrant 1 posts 0 Honor 6 ☪ Scamander
#11
A simple life they lived, an endless push and pull of dusk to dawn, day to night. How far the hours stretched, less with the chill in the air. As the frost crept in like an invader, stealing into their queendom, the days of free falling play drew shorter, and yet, the pups remained uncaring in their safety, in the comforts of familiar cries and smells. This symphony of life held a tune known to her ears, the fae of the forest, painted in hues of the mountains distant and sweet. These were hours of an easy afternoon, the moments when the light streamed bright and clear, warm against her growing pelt, the mantle portraying her lineage, her home. Spun from marbled slate and ashen ivory, it was easy to spot her, easy to glimpse the dowsing child in her bed of ferns, blushing azure in the gilded lanterns.

Níenn was still in that place of naive youth, where the simplest of actions dictated the actions she took. The dowsing of easy peace, sleeping her days amidst the familiar embrace of family, confident in her safety at the heart of her mother’s hallow. Seeking food where she bid, the yet warmed bodies of kills plentiful here where the heavy bound canopy tempted the endless creatures to these halls. To maddening schemes of her brothers, to games and tricks, be they turned to her, or made in honour of her. Now, caught in the throws of the heat of a dying summer, it was only the call of her mother that drew her from oblivion.

Blinking, sleepy from a heavy belly and easy comfort, Níenn peered through the curling green, possessive over their maid. In the distance, even curled in her makeshift burrow as she was, the soft hues of grey drew her eyes, there where the cosmos would glimpse back, affectionate in a way that the heavens never were. “Here I am.” A giggle, skipping into a collision with the graceful curve of her legs.

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Equine 41yo Male, Tall & Average Immigrant 1 posts 0 Honor 6 ☪ Scamander
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Capicola filet mignon strip steak, tenderloin turducken chicken doner turkey pork belly pork loin drumstick ground round ribeye fatback. Pig kielbasa landjaeger porchetta turducken beef tri-tip filet mignon kevin short ribs shankle sausage jowl. Sausage pork spare ribs cow turkey, boudin doner kevin tenderloin cupim rump. Pig leberkas meatball beef kielbasa tri-tip biltong shank andouille. Doner strip steak beef ribs andouille tenderloin. Spare ribs kielbasa pastrami, bresaola jowl landjaeger leberkas andouille shank tongue. Pastrami tail jowl venison, corned beef meatloaf tenderloin beef ribs turkey sirloin alcatra short loin meatball shoulder. Tri-tip sirloin shoulder landjaeger frankfurter alcatra short loin sausage prosciutto pork belly ribeye.

Beef pig t-bone pork belly tenderloin meatloaf bresaola leberkas sausage ball tip brisket strip steak pork boudin. Ham hock meatloaf rump spare ribs bresaola tri-tip sausage shank beef ribs short loin pancetta. Ball tip boudin t-bone tenderloin pig salami. Sirloin kielbasa meatball, short ribs biltong strip steak swine hamburger corned beef beef flank. Sirloin shank porchetta, andouille ribeye ham pig pastrami short ribs bacon. Meatloaf salami short loin t-bone shankle drumstick beef pork loin pancetta turducken kielbasa kevin andouille pork brisket.
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Equine 41yo Male, Tall & Average Immigrant 1 posts 0 Honor 6 ☪ Scamander
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Capicola filet mignon strip steak, tenderloin turducken chicken doner turkey pork belly pork loin drumstick ground round ribeye fatback. Pig kielbasa landjaeger porchetta turducken beef tri-tip filet mignon kevin short ribs shankle sausage jowl. Sausage pork spare ribs cow turkey, boudin doner kevin tenderloin cupim rump. Pig leberkas meatball beef kielbasa tri-tip biltong shank andouille. Doner strip steak beef ribs andouille tenderloin. Spare ribs kielbasa pastrami, bresaola jowl landjaeger leberkas andouille shank tongue. Pastrami tail jowl venison, corned beef meatloaf tenderloin beef ribs turkey sirloin alcatra short loin meatball shoulder. Tri-tip sirloin shoulder landjaeger frankfurter alcatra short loin sausage prosciutto pork belly ribeye.

Beef pig t-bone pork belly tenderloin meatloaf bresaola leberkas sausage ball tip brisket strip steak pork boudin. Ham hock meatloaf rump spare ribs bresaola tri-tip sausage shank beef ribs short loin pancetta. Ball tip boudin t-bone tenderloin pig salami. Sirloin kielbasa meatball, short ribs biltong strip steak swine hamburger corned beef beef flank. Sirloin shank porchetta, andouille ribeye ham pig pastrami short ribs bacon. Meatloaf salami short loin t-bone shankle drumstick beef pork loin pancetta turducken kielbasa kevin andouille pork brisket.
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Equine 41yo Male, Tall & Average Immigrant 1 posts 0 Honor 6 ☪ Scamander
#14
invictus maneo

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Equine 41yo Male, Tall & Average Immigrant 1 posts 0 Honor 6 ☪ Scamander
#15
The Unbent

Here at the end of all things, the world appeared fractured and bleeding, an open sore to the depths of its sorrows. Ourania had always been a land of a fragile balance, powerful in its wake, and yet, the seasons bore changes not even the greatest of their paragons could command. The grindholds crept in, unperturbed by the will of the great Lords, crafting ruin and fable from their prowess, the air coming alive with the elemental faes just beyond their imagining. Now it seemed there was a greater power, an ever present memory to their failures and their war, the land itself a victim that had bore its mark with quiet pride. What was once more precious had endured, but, for how long? How long would it be until once again the war began, choking on the ash, but, gaining strength with the righteous madness that had begun the cycle so many aeons ago.


It was not long before Tolkien had returned to familiar shores, that she turned her eyes inward, dauntless in facing her, their, mistakes. Lives had been cut short, lives that did not need to end, that shouldn't have ended. As a raven on solemn currents, she had floated amongst the ruins, her feathers dusted with smoke, made ashen and empty in comparison to the lusturous onyx they had always been. The only sound that accompanied her were the trilling whine of cold metal rattling upon itself, a chiming chant to ward off the dead, to clear her path as she stepped foot into the dead places. While the carnage and torn earth had healed, the fields of the front line no longer baring the scent of decay and loss, and so, so much sorrow, there was a lingering prayer on her tongue, the hymns of the long night offering pardon to the fallen soliders who never recieved their burial.


This, had been the final place Tolkien had seen her family, it had become her greatest strength, and her deepest regret. Perhaps some would have called her a coward, to abandon those who had taken her at arms, and called her sister. But she knew, more then her anger could drive her forward, that no victory would come on these no mans lands. Her body had felt heavy, since first stepping foot upon the edge of the Rift, her cold eyes of quartz seeing nothing but darkness, and the abyss. It came abruptly amongsts the mists, the earth beneath her feet torn clear away, devoured by something great and immense. Through the veil, she could not see the other side. Hesitating, her talons drawing runes in the sand, the Wåhfarer continued on, following the serpent, the keeper of the forbidden fruit. Ahead, she could hear the hissing of water, heated and sulphorous, burning at her senses.


She found its trail first, a glow of fireflies along the shores of a wide lake, floating, bobbing in and out of sight. Tolkien paused, her pale limbs reaching forth, only to skim through the mists, the lights warped, then, vanished. Looking ahead, the dust trail continued. A vagrant soul, following upon the paths of Tartarus, the white raven hung as a phantom there, at the edge of the world, following the lights as they guided her there upon that place between life and death. To her right, she heard the clatter of stones fall loose from the edge, reigning down into the depths, where their plummet met no end. The dust took shape, slowly, new and vibrant, imprinted as the shape of a hares footsteps. The thought of the lesser creatures gaining magic had never come to fruition in her mind. They were perhaps not any less important in the cycle of this world, yet, they were not given the same care, the same conscious as the Eldar Races. Looking up, the ravens sharp gaze met its own, dark and black, seeing her and yet, passing on as if she was nothing at all. Not something to fear. It did not have the eyes of a common hare.


It bounded away, into the mists.


She followed.

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Canine 57yo Female, Short & Thin Native 13 posts 0 Honor 0 ☪ Scamander
#16
The Omen

Here at the end of all things, the world appeared fractured and bleeding, an open sore to the depths of its sorrows. Ourania had always been a land of a fragile balance, powerful in its wake, and yet, the seasons bore changes not even the greatest of their paragons could command. The grindholds crept in, unperturbed by the will of the great Lords, crafting ruin and fable from their prowess, the air coming alive with the elemental faes just beyond their imagining. Now it seemed there was a greater power, an ever present memory to their failures and their war, the land itself a victim that had bore its mark with quiet pride. What was once more precious had endured, but, for how long? How long would it be until once again the war began, choking on the ash, but, gaining strength with the righteous madness that had begun the cycle so many aeons ago.


It was not long before Tolkien had returned to familiar shores, that she turned her eyes inward, dauntless in facing her, their, mistakes. Lives had been cut short, lives that did not need to end, that shouldn't have ended. As a raven on solemn currents, she had floated amongst the ruins, her feathers dusted with smoke, made ashen and empty in comparison to the lusturous onyx they had always been. The only sound that accompanied her were the trilling whine of cold metal rattling upon itself, a chiming chant to ward off the dead, to clear her path as she stepped foot into the dead places. While the carnage and torn earth had healed, the fields of the front line no longer baring the scent of decay and loss, and so, so much sorrow, there was a lingering prayer on her tongue, the hymns of the long night offering pardon to the fallen soliders who never recieved their burial.


This, had been the final place Tolkien had seen her family, it had become her greatest strength, and her deepest regret. Perhaps some would have called her a coward, to abandon those who had taken her at arms, and called her sister. But she knew, more then her anger could drive her forward, that no victory would come on these no mans lands. Her body had felt heavy, since first stepping foot upon the edge of the Rift, her cold eyes of quartz seeing nothing but darkness, and the abyss. It came abruptly amongsts the mists, the earth beneath her feet torn clear away, devoured by something great and immense. Through the veil, she could not see the other side. Hesitating, her talons drawing runes in the sand, the Wåhfarer continued on, following the serpent, the keeper of the forbidden fruit. Ahead, she could hear the hissing of water, heated and sulphorous, burning at her senses.


She found its trail first, a glow of fireflies along the shores of a wide lake, floating, bobbing in and out of sight. Tolkien paused, her pale limbs reaching forth, only to skim through the mists, the lights warped, then, vanished. Looking ahead, the dust trail continued. A vagrant soul, following upon the paths of Tartarus, the white raven hung as a phantom there, at the edge of the world, following the lights as they guided her there upon that place between life and death. To her right, she heard the clatter of stones fall loose from the edge, reigning down into the depths, where their plummet met no end. The dust took shape, slowly, new and vibrant, imprinted as the shape of a hares footsteps. The thought of the lesser creatures gaining magic had never come to fruition in her mind. They were perhaps not any less important in the cycle of this world, yet, they were not given the same care, the same conscious as the Eldar Races. Looking up, the ravens sharp gaze met its own, dark and black, seeing her and yet, passing on as if she was nothing at all. Not something to fear. It did not have the eyes of a common hare.


It bounded away, into the mists.


She followed.

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