08-09-2015, 11:36 PM
D E M I A N ( carnage x adalind )
He had been roaming around in the shadows of the valley for weeks now. Silence had taken hold of the dark kingdom ever since the walls of separation had been torn down. Mythicals could live where they wanted without their traits being stripped. Non-mythicals could live in mythical lands without the gaining of powers or traits once they proved themselves. Beqanna had decided it wasn't meant for differences. And so the lands pushed them together.
But even though the kingdoms had come together in a sense, Demian had chosen to remain where he felt at home. He didn't make his way to the chamber like many of the others. It had been quite a while since he heard the sound of others moving through the kingdom. But when he heard their soft footsteps, he found himselve turning towards them and making his way through the heavy underbrush of the forest. "Welcome to the Valley," he said with a deep but quiet voice as he stepped into view.
His dark black coat had started to gray over the last year, but amongst the dapples lay glowing orange jaguar spots across his entire body. Dark black wings remained tucked carefully at his sides as he came to a stop a respectable distance away from the mare and her child.
He didn't want to be seen as a threat when he was just there to welcome them both. "My name is Demian," looking down at the little one and then up at the mare he smiled a small and crooked smile. "You know, you were lucky the boundaries were down. Many couldn't usually cross the borders without repercussions had they not made themselves known at first. But never mind that... May I ask for your names? And is there anything I can do for you?"
Shifting back on his ankles he rocked slightly before coming to a complete standstill and pursed his lips. He was not very practiced in the ways of greeting others. For the last two years he had been entirely alone. The lack of social skills may cause others to find him odd... Yet he honestly didn't care if she or any others found him as such.
But even though the kingdoms had come together in a sense, Demian had chosen to remain where he felt at home. He didn't make his way to the chamber like many of the others. It had been quite a while since he heard the sound of others moving through the kingdom. But when he heard their soft footsteps, he found himselve turning towards them and making his way through the heavy underbrush of the forest. "Welcome to the Valley," he said with a deep but quiet voice as he stepped into view.
His dark black coat had started to gray over the last year, but amongst the dapples lay glowing orange jaguar spots across his entire body. Dark black wings remained tucked carefully at his sides as he came to a stop a respectable distance away from the mare and her child.
He didn't want to be seen as a threat when he was just there to welcome them both. "My name is Demian," looking down at the little one and then up at the mare he smiled a small and crooked smile. "You know, you were lucky the boundaries were down. Many couldn't usually cross the borders without repercussions had they not made themselves known at first. But never mind that... May I ask for your names? And is there anything I can do for you?"
Shifting back on his ankles he rocked slightly before coming to a complete standstill and pursed his lips. He was not very practiced in the ways of greeting others. For the last two years he had been entirely alone. The lack of social skills may cause others to find him odd... Yet he honestly didn't care if she or any others found him as such.
immortal winged black hybrid stallion