Dralwor, the Chase the Morning Wind
[draal - wooer] Bright Wind
The eyes of all Wind Phoenixes are veiled in an ivory mist, yet it cannot be denied that this girl’s gaze always shines with life. She believes in making the most of every day, and very few things can ever bring her down. Her body is pure white, but the tips of her flight and tail feathers hold hints of azure and pink hues, evoking a beautiful and promising dawn.
This sweet-natured soul’s ultimate desire is to spread her optimism and joie de vivre to all she meets. She will always gently nudge her Bonded into new experiences and adventures, heedless of any potential hardships. She’ll come along for the ride, though, and her cheerful song can lighten even the heaviest of loads. Despite this carefree attitude, she is steadfastly loyal and will not fly off to have her own fun if she knows she is needed.
The eyes of all Wind Phoenixes are veiled in an ivory mist, yet it cannot be denied that this girl’s gaze always shines with life. She believes in making the most of every day, and very few things can ever bring her down. Her body is pure white, but the tips of her flight and tail feathers hold hints of azure and pink hues, evoking a beautiful and promising dawn.
This sweet-natured soul’s ultimate desire is to spread her optimism and joie de vivre to all she meets. She will always gently nudge her Bonded into new experiences and adventures, heedless of any potential hardships. She’ll come along for the ride, though, and her cheerful song can lighten even the heaviest of loads. Despite this carefree attitude, she is steadfastly loyal and will not fly off to have her own fun if she knows she is needed.
Briun, the Surf Til the Sun Sets Beyond the Horizon Water
[BREE - un] happy water or bright weather
Defying many of the expectations of her rank, this Water loves nothing more than flying where the wind is fast and the turns are sharp. She's athletic and daring when it comes to aerial acrobatics and she's more than happy to put on a show of it. Far from calm and quiet like most of her rank sisters, she's active and gregarious. While quieter types might find her a bit abrasive, she has an easygoing confidence about her that is sure to win people over, and she's a loyal and steadfast friend. She can be cheeky at times, and is imbued with an indomitable spirit, capable of weathering even the fiercest of storms both literal and figurative. She's at her best in a crisis, surprisingly levelheaded for one so vigorous, and she's quick to turn a seemingly unmanageable disaster into something that can be dealt with as long as it is met head-on.
Where some of her rank sisters would hang back and consider their options thoroughly, this Water is quick to answer when opportunity knocks. That's not to say that she's reckless; she's just a go-getter, and she seems to have an innate sense for when things are going her way. When things aren't going her way, moreover, she gets out there and makes them. More persistent than patient, she'd rather get out there and make things perfect than wait for perfect things to fall in her lap. She believes that life has no second chances, and that there's no sense in letting it pass you by. That said, in some ways she is very much the paragon of her rank. She's a big sister type, ready and willing to support those around her when she's needed with advice and aid. Even though she has her own life and goals she keeps a close eye on her bondfamily and when push comes to shove she'd do anything for them, even if it meant setting aside her own aims. She stays close even when she's not needed, ready and willing to play the part of silent confidante and crying shoulder.
When she's in motion, which is nearly always, she seems to be composed of crashing waves. The trailing plumage that makes up her wings and tail moves and shifts as she does, calm when she is calm and turbulent when she is not. She is painted in shades of azure and cerulean, overlaid with thin dark stripes of ultramarine and navy. The tips of her feathers fade into lighter shades of seafoam and white, like the froth that crowns a wave. And yet she is surprisingly warm to the touch for one who seems to be sculpted from the shifting waters, seeming to exude an internal heat. Her eyes are unusually light, verging on turquoise. She is slender and agile, her wings long and simply built for the daring acrobatics that she adores so much. Her song is pleasant, if somewhat odd, with rich, warm undertones overlaid by brighter, sharper melodies.
Defying many of the expectations of her rank, this Water loves nothing more than flying where the wind is fast and the turns are sharp. She's athletic and daring when it comes to aerial acrobatics and she's more than happy to put on a show of it. Far from calm and quiet like most of her rank sisters, she's active and gregarious. While quieter types might find her a bit abrasive, she has an easygoing confidence about her that is sure to win people over, and she's a loyal and steadfast friend. She can be cheeky at times, and is imbued with an indomitable spirit, capable of weathering even the fiercest of storms both literal and figurative. She's at her best in a crisis, surprisingly levelheaded for one so vigorous, and she's quick to turn a seemingly unmanageable disaster into something that can be dealt with as long as it is met head-on.
Where some of her rank sisters would hang back and consider their options thoroughly, this Water is quick to answer when opportunity knocks. That's not to say that she's reckless; she's just a go-getter, and she seems to have an innate sense for when things are going her way. When things aren't going her way, moreover, she gets out there and makes them. More persistent than patient, she'd rather get out there and make things perfect than wait for perfect things to fall in her lap. She believes that life has no second chances, and that there's no sense in letting it pass you by. That said, in some ways she is very much the paragon of her rank. She's a big sister type, ready and willing to support those around her when she's needed with advice and aid. Even though she has her own life and goals she keeps a close eye on her bondfamily and when push comes to shove she'd do anything for them, even if it meant setting aside her own aims. She stays close even when she's not needed, ready and willing to play the part of silent confidante and crying shoulder.
When she's in motion, which is nearly always, she seems to be composed of crashing waves. The trailing plumage that makes up her wings and tail moves and shifts as she does, calm when she is calm and turbulent when she is not. She is painted in shades of azure and cerulean, overlaid with thin dark stripes of ultramarine and navy. The tips of her feathers fade into lighter shades of seafoam and white, like the froth that crowns a wave. And yet she is surprisingly warm to the touch for one who seems to be sculpted from the shifting waters, seeming to exude an internal heat. Her eyes are unusually light, verging on turquoise. She is slender and agile, her wings long and simply built for the daring acrobatics that she adores so much. Her song is pleasant, if somewhat odd, with rich, warm undertones overlaid by brighter, sharper melodies.
Koretep, the You Have Set Your Heart on Haunting Me Forever Wind
[KOH - ray - tep] brave storm
This Wind curries the air of fragility like so many of her rank, but beneath the surface there’s an aerial warrior, primed for battle. She might not be as large or as strong as other shinies, but she stands beside her bondmate, ready to aid in any situation that might warrant her expertise. Kind and doting, she is full of doting trills and emotional encouragement. She will tuck herself onto her bonded shoulder and let her tail sweep down their back, the picture of softness and gentle beauty, waiting until a moment when her talons will need to sweep out or she may need to beat someone with her wings for the sake of her bonded. While she will love and dote on her entire family, her bondmate is something special in her eyes, a figure on a pedestal that she will dedicate her life to flitting after, climbing ever higher and higher to be worthy of joining them.
Despite her nurturing nature, there’s a big problem with her often underestimating those around her-- including her bondmate. It isn’t that she has the intention to be cruel or dismissive, but she tends to think that she knows best, and will often fly with her own instinct even when presented with evidence to the contrary because she’s convinced that she’s in the right. This has gotten her into trouble in the past, and whenever she falls from the pedestal she tries so desperately to climb, an air of forlorn heartache seems to encapsulate around her. Everything she does is with purpose, and when that purpose, that raison d'etre is questioned, she huddles in on herself until she figures out how to salvage it.
Her coloring is as impressive as the rest of her, and she sports an entire rainbow of colors-- all of the palest shades possible. White at first glance, her color is really more of an ombre that starts at the crown of her head in the pearliest shade of white, delving down into the faintest creamsicle along her breast. Her flight feathers have hints of minty green and turquoise amidst the creamy white, giving her an altogether wraithlike and otherworldly appearance. She’s a delicately built wind, small and slim and an absolute ballerina when she takes to the air. The flowers that grace her presence are controlled blooms that spring up in complimentary bouquets meant to further illustrate her point (and she always has a point).
This Wind curries the air of fragility like so many of her rank, but beneath the surface there’s an aerial warrior, primed for battle. She might not be as large or as strong as other shinies, but she stands beside her bondmate, ready to aid in any situation that might warrant her expertise. Kind and doting, she is full of doting trills and emotional encouragement. She will tuck herself onto her bonded shoulder and let her tail sweep down their back, the picture of softness and gentle beauty, waiting until a moment when her talons will need to sweep out or she may need to beat someone with her wings for the sake of her bonded. While she will love and dote on her entire family, her bondmate is something special in her eyes, a figure on a pedestal that she will dedicate her life to flitting after, climbing ever higher and higher to be worthy of joining them.
Despite her nurturing nature, there’s a big problem with her often underestimating those around her-- including her bondmate. It isn’t that she has the intention to be cruel or dismissive, but she tends to think that she knows best, and will often fly with her own instinct even when presented with evidence to the contrary because she’s convinced that she’s in the right. This has gotten her into trouble in the past, and whenever she falls from the pedestal she tries so desperately to climb, an air of forlorn heartache seems to encapsulate around her. Everything she does is with purpose, and when that purpose, that raison d'etre is questioned, she huddles in on herself until she figures out how to salvage it.
Her coloring is as impressive as the rest of her, and she sports an entire rainbow of colors-- all of the palest shades possible. White at first glance, her color is really more of an ombre that starts at the crown of her head in the pearliest shade of white, delving down into the faintest creamsicle along her breast. Her flight feathers have hints of minty green and turquoise amidst the creamy white, giving her an altogether wraithlike and otherworldly appearance. She’s a delicately built wind, small and slim and an absolute ballerina when she takes to the air. The flowers that grace her presence are controlled blooms that spring up in complimentary bouquets meant to further illustrate her point (and she always has a point).