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Posted 01-05-2018, 05:51 PM | This post was last modified: 01-06-2018, 04:33 PM by Dax
Enigma
Dax
Enigma Healer
Female, 2.25
Meso-runner
32 in, 100 lbs
0 ep
© mar

Oh, the spring. How lovely and alive this season is. The favorite of the half blind pale girl. Her personal fete, since the very first months of her life. She loves it, and others could just accept how friendly, talkative and energetic she becomes.

Dax was spending her time now on - what remains - of her garden, a place where she could have her own herbs and beloved flowers. The sun light shines inside te cave by the hue holes on the roof, giving her little place even more life and this "alive" aura. Enigma Hall's could look dark and dead, sometimes, but it looked like this little place doesn't even belongs here, but to the Gaia.

The flower lady was digging several holes, following an imaginary straight line, where she would lay a few daisies she got outside. THe flowers were taken from their previous location minutes ago, and their roots still covered by dirt. The pratice made Dax a perfect creature to extract plants from the land without harming their delicate structure. But, her biggest treasure still now seen. Dax wishes a apple, more specifically the seeds, to plant her own tree inside the tall cave, inside her secret Eden.

Mercury



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Posted 01-06-2018, 06:08 PM | This post was last modified: 01-09-2018, 02:18 AM by Mercury
Enigma
Mercury
Enigma Sub-Alpha
Male, 5.75
Ectomorph
41.35 in in, 102.22 lbs lbs
450 ep
© Sylvirr
He drifts in, finally at ease. It has been far too long since he has gotten a restful nights' sleep, for his concern upon Dax's disappearance had bothered him in a manner only a parent could ever know. But now, with her safe return, he, too, can find peace, and so he has rested and found himself reinvigorated. He makes his way to the garden then--Tristan had come, had been here and had tended to it, and so it was not in such a state of disrepair as it could have been...But he is no gardener, and he can only assume that Dax has returned to her favored sanctuary.

Proven right, it seems, as he arrives on scene and Dax is there, beginning to work again. He does not creep in, but rather walks in without any show, instead preferring to allow her her time--listening, examining. "I've gathered some seeds for you." he stated. The plants were dried now, though he had spent much time gathering flowers and fruits for her so that her garden could house plants from all over Doutaini. "I am afraid the flowers have dried out, but the seeds are still good."

Dax

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Posted 01-09-2018, 01:25 PM |
Enigma
Dax
Enigma Healer
Female, 2.25
Meso-runner
32 in, 100 lbs
0 ep
© mar

It was a useless act of her, turning the skull into the right direction when someones approches, talking to her from behind - since she could not see who comes from that direction. More to a habit she would never loose. Dax couldn't help but smile as Mercury comes to her (maybe their) little piece of heaven. "It's okay." She says only, giving up on digging wholes for new seeds and slowly moving her pale, slim body forwad to her raven-father. The lady of flowers would sit by his side, now their shoulders almost touching each other. "Thank you." Her voice was as sweet as always, while eyes owly close in this hug.

In few seconds, the happiness turned into sadness. Mercury was such a gentle, kind creature... Always caring for his little girl. How could Dax be such cruel beast and left him behind with no explanations like that? Ugh, her heart breaks into millions of pieces while she feels extremily guity. "I'm sorry, dad. For what I did." She decided to keepthe speech short, before words turn into tears.

Mercury



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Posted 01-11-2018, 08:20 AM | This post was last modified: 01-11-2018, 08:21 AM by Jericho
Enigma
Jericho
Enigma Wolf
Male, 2.25
Meso-fighter
34 in, 125 lbs
25 ep
© Wager



Jericho's tar spattered form could be found trotting amidst the cavern with a nose pitted curiously towards the ground. Everything was so new and enticing in the looming darkness - so much so, his hackles were poised over his spine with sheer excitment. Surely it would have driven him mad had he not ventured off to do some exploring. Aster recently lead him through these tunnels, but he had yet to wander into their depths without the distractions of a guide. He was fond of the queens daughter, though solitude held a certain appeal for the lad. In truth, it might always be so. Despite these ideals, Echo had forfeited a large part of his beloved loneliness by being here now.

Enigmas mark bounced aimlessly against his chest, a constant reminder of his new committment. The necklace felt rather out of place, as he had never worn anything like it before, but he didn't really mind. In fact, he almost liked the unfamiliar weight of the gem. Perhaps it was a sense of pride, or a sense of value that stemed from it - he knew little of either of these things. Exactly how to use his fresh adornment was also lost to him. The power it carried was nearly tangible the moment it passed over his skull, yet he was unlearned in the ways of Kurais disciples. The mind games he had come to associate with these wolves were just out of reach, hanging a breaths distance from his muzzle and still dorment. Even so, lost magic was no fun to dwell over, and the lad would try his best to avoid the topic. The time would come, not soon enough, when he would be able to learn.

Not far into his antics, an earthy scent began coiling around him. He recognized it as the garden Aster had mentioned on their way down here. With little thought, he shifted his path towards it. Signatures of two other wolves were mingling with the bounty of floral aromas. One of these, he knew as the dark lord who had first greeted him beside the lake. Steps quickened as he approached and a giddy sway took over his tail. The moment he was able to see the duo, however, he slowed to a walk. An eager grin still pulled at his face, but the energy of his company was far less energetic than he had hoped. The pale maiden, in particular, seemed very distraught. A normal wolf might have thought to turn and leave the two in peace with their troubles. Jericho didn't bother with such decencys. Instead, he stepped freely into the overworlds leaking traces of sunlight. "What is it that grows down here?" he asked with genuine interest. Only part of him was consciously trying to keep their unpleasant emotions at bay.




Dax, Mercury
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Hope you don't mind me sneaking him in here :)


"Listen for the echo long after the mountains have crumbled.
Their ghosts might still have things to say."




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Posted 01-13-2018, 10:12 AM |
Enigma
Mercury
Enigma Sub-Alpha
Male, 5.75
Ectomorph
41.35 in in, 102.22 lbs lbs
450 ep
© Sylvirr
HOMECOMING

He sighs, though it is not a sound of exasperation-- but relief, instead. He presses his cheek to the top of her head and leans in, a warm hug for despite the fact that she is now a woman--ethereal and beautiful she is-- she is still his daughter, and he cannot help but to love her all the same. "It's alright... I'm just glad you're alright." he promises, a softness in his tone that is genuine, and can only be put forth to his love.

Still, he draws away,though not by much--only enough to allow her breathing room, to settle down on his haunches as he inhales deeply,"Tristan and Aster had done some work, but I've no idea what grows here now." But it seems his words are psychic (hah) as the newcomer trots on in.

Mercury himself lounges in a sunbeam, absorbing both the warmth and the light, reflecting near iridescent from his blue-black coat,"Hmm, this is not my garden, Jericho..." he gestures lightly to Dax, lifting a paw to sweep it in her direction,"It is hers, and so she is the one who can answer what questions you have."






"Lorem Ipsum"


Dax Jericho

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Posted 01-13-2018, 12:25 PM |
Enigma
Dax
Enigma Healer
Female, 2.25
Meso-runner
32 in, 100 lbs
0 ep
© mar

She closes her eyes enjoying that peaceful moment of daugther and father. Dax wanted it to last forever, protected by all dangerous and sadness of the world inside the raven-father's arms. But she is a woman now, an adult, and so she is responsable for her actions and herself. But it would never stop her from being Mercury's little girl.

Their little affection ended - making her quite upset deep inside - when someone else arrived to their scene. Someone she, yet, didn't met before. Her sigle blue eyes lays over the male figure, slightly larger and taller than her. He was painted in both black and white, baring both eyes alive, bright and vivid like the setting sun. In the few seconds she watches his build, a soft, sky smile curled in the ends of her lips. SHe couldn't help but find this Jericho... Cute. But, of course, she kept this for herself.

"I believe we hadn't met before. I'm Dax Memoria, Mercury's daugther." She was quite unused to present herself to others, even more using her "full" name. Well, she had to start from somewhere. "And I grow a little bit of everything here. Are you... Looking for something specific?" Maybe he, or someone else, was in need of herbs and healing, and so she should quickly began her work.

Jericho little tip: if using Psychic, the used will be able to notice Dax foud Jericho cute. XD



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Posted 01-17-2018, 10:48 AM |
Enigma
Jericho
Enigma Wolf
Male, 2.25
Meso-fighter
34 in, 125 lbs
25 ep
© Wager



Echo’s attention fell solely on the girl with Mercury’s direction. He caught the subtleties of a smile upon her face and impulsively returned the gesture. Though, it was a bit strange, seeing as she had appeared quite upset just moments ago. Honey eyes studied her for a moment in contemplation of that thought. Something seemed to pull at his conscious while doing so, and, unintentionally, something flooded in. It was a sensation he had yet to experience. A side effect of the pack, no doubt. As long as he was focused on Dax, he could feel her mind. Brief thoughts almost seemed to become his own and he saw himself as she had. Having no idea how to react, the boy continued to stare as his eyes grew wide with wonder. She was rather pretty herself, but he hadn’t been inclined to notice until now. A gentle coat, the accents of her scars, and the light in her blue eye made her comfortable to look at, to say the least. Even the lifeless optic that she carried didn’t bother him. This blindness seemed to be a common dilemma in the caverns. Fitting for the dark, he supposed.

It wasn’t until Jericho snuck a glance at Mercury that the trance dissipated. With its departure came a sharp wave of vertigo that made his eyes shift uneasily in their sockets. His face twisted into a pleased smirk once his vision returned to normal once more. He had done it. Exactly what it was, he wasn’t sure, but he had done something with the necklace. He refrained from saying anything on the matter aloud, yet the sudden spike in his mood was bound to be obvious. “Dax?” he repeated under his breath when the girl introduced herself. He had heard the name before when Aster mentioned the garden. “I am not. Just wondering,” he answered her question. Stepping forward, he would approach one of the daisy’s that was resting in a hole of freshly overturned soil. A paw was stretched towards the flower, not quite touching the delicate petals, but prodding playfully at the air around them. “They do well with this light?” Echo had only seen things bloom above ground, and never out of the open such as these.





Mercury, Dax


"Listen for the echo long after the mountains have crumbled.
Their ghosts might still have things to say."




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