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Birthdays and Mile Markers
âThat wasnât exactly a jog.â  Vindiâs inner voice snarked at herself. Panting heavily her hands rested on her knees, lungs on fire and legs feeling closer to jelly than actual flesh and bones. Indigo eyes slowly opened to take in her surroundings, the moonâs light causing her pupils to reflect whatever shone against them. Where was she? What was supposed to be a relaxing stretch and jog had turned into a run, then to an all-out sprint. Her heart pounded and nerves buzzed, emotions overwhelming her in a wave so massive and conflicting that she couldnât quite discern what they were; all she could do was run. Run from whatever they were, run from anything and everything that threw her off balance mentally⌠and now she stood in the jungles of Limsa without any real idea of how to get back to the residential area.
Being lost wasnât on the list of things that set the woman into any state of concern. She had gotten lost in the wilds many times and always found her way back to someplace that could point her in the right direction. Being a person who hunts her own game made tracking and finding signs of civilization second nature over the years. Still, this wasnât the Shroud and she wasnât entirely educated on the fauna here. Tall ears twitched and her hand rest over her heart as if that would calm it any faster. Ocean- the sound of it would certainly help her get back to someplace familiar.
She began her slow trek, careful not to touch any flowers or plants foreign to her if she could help it; the last thing she needed was to be covered in hives or blistering welts from a poisonous fern. Her long tail twitched and danced to avoid things from touching it- sometimes she wondered if it had a mind of its own.
A smirk played across her lips, the flicker of a fond memory causing a sudden onset of homesickness. Pushing that feeling aside she tried to focus on something happier. Duroxasâ birthday was soon. His gift was already wrapped and hidden beneath the bed. Should she tell the others? Or would he rather it be kept a secret? Her lips pressed as she pondered it.
Aetheornâs birthday was in a few days too- She hadnât yet gotten him a gift. One year closer to begin his training. Would this year be a good year to start? He was still just a child but he wasnât exactly a baby anymore either. He was of an age to begin school.. to begin to learn to write and spell, could already count numbers and do basic chores such as drying dishes and cleaning up his toys. This wasnât exactly a happy train of thought but it was one that she had been avoiding. Her quiet mood lately could be contributed to several factors but this one.. This was second to the top of her list of worries.
Her lips parted, nearly calling out Zulranâs name to consult him but held her tongue. Perhaps she should consult Duro first? Vindiâs gaze downcast and something in her heart ached. Her sonâs curse was her responsibility and her mate had plenty on his plate already. The least she could do was handle this dilemma on her own.
What to do with him..? Would Zulran start small or go hard quickly? Would he take her son away to train or keep him close to his family? Would he need a true binding this year or could his use of engraved and enchanted jewelry continue for another year or two? The urge to run struck her again but she kept her feet firm to the ground, halting in her steps to take in the sight of the beach as her bare toes smooshed into sand.
Caeldrin would have answers to all of these questions, or at least know what questions to ask Vindi to help her come to a decision.
Lifting her gaze toward the star littered sky she allowed herself to relax, a smile creeping over her lips. She couldnât return to the Elysium with such a perplexed face; she could at least try to enjoy this right now. Find happiness in the thought that maybe somewhere her loved ones were looking at the sky in the same moment she was. She needed more moments like this. Whatâs the point of finding a new home to enjoy if she didnât actually enjoy it from time to time?
No Communications
With a disgruntled sigh Mokâtal tapped his clipboard, glasses being pushed up his too-many-times-broken nose with an unusually well-groomed nail. The orcâs brown eyes locked on Alec more than a few times as the Sinâdorei stood before him with an annoyingly pleading gaze. âLook, you and I known each other for a while now, Alec. I know you wanna stick close to your husband in this war, but orders is orders. I already pulled a few strings for you to get your deployment as delayed as possible, but if you wanna ride this train, as they say, you gotta ride it now.â Mokâtal looked to the docks then back to the elf. âAnyone who boards after today doesnât get the volunteer bonus and I know thatâs how you make your money. Itâs a generous offer too.â The orc tapped his clipboard once more; it look so odd and tiny in his giant scar-riddled hands. Alec pulled his bottom lip into his mouth, gnawing on the skin as he looked back at Bones, the large worg sniffing at a stray chicken and thankfully not eating it. âOkay.. okay. Give me a minute to try his com-link again.â Turning toward his mount he heard the orc call out, âEveryoneâs being drafted into this fight! Youâll be shipped off eventually! You may as well get in while theyâre still offering gold!â With a small growl Alec rolled his eyes. Gold was good but what was the point of it if he didnât have a family to make gold for? Reaching into his satchel he ran his fingers through Boneâs mane, click the communicator off and on a few times to Alâs link. âAlphie, you there?â Nothing, âAl, seriously, Iâm really worried.â Instinct was telling the warrior something was off, something was very, very off. He suspected it had to do with whatever that thing was inside of his husbandâs mind. His fingers adjusted the dial, âRed?â And then again, âVindi?â Still nothing. Fel bright eyes turned toward the massive planet of Argus above them. âI hear communicators canât reach between our worlds! The brains havenât figured out a way yet! Maybe heâs already left?!â Mokâtal called out again; he was certainly a persistent recruiter. He wasnât wrong in his thought though. Al and Duro were usually the first ones on the war front and he knew Vindliah had been training hard since she had her son. But why not leave him a letter? Al always left something to let Alec know where he was going. The lack of response from the others had his heart racing and the warriorâs mind began to race with every kind of awful situation he could think of. The familiar pang of pain in the back of his neck forced him to divert his attention, burying his face in Boneâs mane. The massive beast knew when Alec was about to shift, it began to lap its fat tongue against Alecâs arm to help ground him. âThank you, Bones.. I suppose the only place left to look is Argus, isnât it?â Both of them let out sighs in unison. âOkay.. Alright! Put my damn name down!â Alec called out, grabbing Bonesâ reigns and reproaching the orc. âAlecalius Streamside... And if you see my husband, you tell him Iâve left?â Mokâtal nodded as he scribbled down the name, âYouâve got my word. For honor, friend. For the Horde.â âFor Azeroth.â Alec mumbled, thoughts already turned toward the planet above and his husband as he stepped onto the docks.
Who are your best friends in the WrA community? Write a paragraph about them describing as best you can what they mean to you.
Reee! Thatâs easy,Zevaron certainly is one of my best friends! Weâve known each other through several server transfers; my main character, who Iâve long retired, had been a very important part of his char progression - and, him, mine. When I first met him eight or nine years ago, we were both still in high school. Weâve both since branched off and watched each other grow into adults. He is, by far, one of my oldest, most trusted friends, as well as RP partner! Back in the days when we both still RPed with @embersign (before she ditched for FF!) - Hence why we went forward in making his char and my new main, Miso, blood-related. Unfortunately, he doesnât have a Tumblr, otherwise I would tag him. Sigrid is one of my favorite RP partners, and one of my closest friends. We met a year and a half ago - two years? Itâs hard to tell, anymore. Time does fly when youâre having fun. Sheâs an amazing, hard-working person in real life, and sheâs always there for you if you need a genuine, protective friend. Iâm very happy with all the RP we do, even if we donât always get a chance to explore our beloved stories, we have just as much fun chatting in Skype about headcanons, or gabbing on about random, impertinent RP like slice of life, and quirky things for our characters to do. @sigridnaraanVindliah/Viranande is another one of my best friends and favorite RP partners. Beyond her character being married to my prior main for upwards of 4 years, sheâs been just as in love with the story as I am - despite me not being able to put as much time into my other characters as Iâd like to. Weâve been through a lot of ground-shattering RP together; the kind of fire and brimstone that really does forge the most seasoned of characters. We have a lot of nostalgia we lapse upon, and she was one of the people who I originally met when I came to WrA with my Argent Dawn frands (like Zev). Sheâs super busy in real life being a super mum, but she always tries to find time to sit down and RP, or just chat about stuff in general. @vindliah
And with this post... I am officially caught up! There is some art that I may have forgotten but I figured the ones I have SPAMMED yaâll with give a good showcase of my art progression since I have been gone <3.... Though not particularly in any order LOL!Â

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Been a long time since I've colored anything and Vindi's color scheme changed due to rp reasons. Made myself get this done as a quick sketch.
Drew a proper color and drawing of Vindi, lol.Â