Posts by spiritline

✦ ✧ ✦ he listens quietly as his brother begins, taking note of everything that got said. joiners, then amaranthine's decisions for meetings to be held on rotation. a small frown tugs at his maw at the warning that is given to aura, and he wonders if he'd scared the lagrange away by being a little too peppy at their first teaching session together. but then it's on to other things, and his name is mentioned. her smiles wide at the titles he receives, proud of himself for the work he's done and every ready to take a jab at the polaris. and as much as he loves making fun of amaranthine, he has enough sense to wait until the man is done speaking first."finally, ya forgetful old man," he finally chimes in, laughter following his words like birdsong on the wind.

✦ ✧ ✦the scent of the haven, a group that hadn't made much of an appearance here on the islands, draws spiritline to the scene. the inky fox takes up a spot beside aphrodite, listening quietly to the new leader speak, congratulations resting on his tongue until he hears of the celebration that is to come. much like adonael, the mere idea of encountering ver again is unpleasant enough, making him tense and a frown come to his maw beneath that golden veil. he could probably take her on again, he would if he needed to, but unnecessary problems at a moment of celebration were not his thing. golden eyes shift to the penumbra, offering quiet support in an understanding nod, certain that the both of them were on the same page. "congratulations and oh, aphy, bring food back, yeah?" he says lightly, nudging the larger girl at his side. "i've got work to take care, unfortunately." not entirely a falsity either -- there was always work to be done here or in the sanctuary and he was sure he'd get sucked into something.

✦ ✧ ✦ welcome to the family ! also , i love his name :,)

✦ ✧ ✦ the crowd gathers fast , and spiritline smiles wide at all of them . " alright , mulder , how about you share your knowledge on aliens ! " or at least , anything he did know . his fellow fox didn't seem to have all the answers , but he definitely appeared to know more than spiritline did on the subject .

next , the fox turns to Adonael S. . " hmm , host some sort of au for everyone to join ! oh , and maybe do something artsy ! painting , music , whatever speaks to your soul . " then spiritline turns to monastrell t.m. . " hmm , can you get started on cleaning up the ruins ? i'll be down to join you . " it wasn't exactly dirty , but he'd managed to clutter the place a decent amount with the studying he'd done there for nights on end .

RADIOACTIVE asks for exciting , and his own smile widens . " exciting , eh ? think of a nifty game for us to play ! " he hoped his lack of detail would give his clan mate enough creative freedom to come up with something to do . " dear brother , do let your weary bones rest , " he jests as he speaks to desiderio . " how about you host a patrol ? just a quick check on our borders , make sure everything is alright . "

the knight turns to [star] next , bobbing his head slightly at her question . " 'course you can ! the name's spiritline . think you can help with the herbs ? any that are dead should be turned into compost so we can make room to plant new ones as the weather warms up . " shouldn't be too hard , no real medical knowledge was needed to see if a plant was shriveled and useless or not .

" Shadow !! , show off your powers ! you can host a cool show for us too . " he smiles brightly at his twice - clan mate before turning his attention to william n. . " hm , d'you enjoy decorating ? you can make some decorations for the cottages around here . " finally , he comes to the end of the group . " oh , and aphrodite s. k. , can you share a hobby with us ? anything you enjoy ! "

mulder -- he seeks answers and information to almost anything , especially the supernatural . his quest leads him into a metaphorical or physical place that he may or may not be ready to confront . how does he proceed ?

adonael -- family is extremely important . to what lengths would adonael go to keep his own together ? what if someone was stepping onto a darker path of life ?

amaranthine -- he has a vicious nightmare . what is it about ? does he seek help ? comfort ?

cosmicshadow -- what are her biggest dreams / goals in life ? what does she plan to do to achieve them ? does she believe she can ?

✦ ✧ ✦ he'd been to his fair share of groups, though he'd only ever made elysia and the sanctuary his home. first, it had been solaris kingdom, the group he'd woken up just outside of, near death and mind hazy with pain. after recovering, he'd settled in the veil, staying just long enough to get a rank and then lose it. grief had pulled him down, and he hadn't gotten better in his months of lone wandering. only in elysia did he find peace enough to face his past and his brother. memories are a struggle for the inky vulpine, but they hardly offer anything to the groups here in agrelos.

it's dethronedking's voice that draws the neophyte to the scene, as well as the scent of a stranger on the air. he offers ridgewhiskey a smile from beneath the sheer, golden, veil, lifting a paw to wave in greeting. "you here to join us?" he decides to ask, knowing there was a great chance that would be the right answer. it was usually either joining or ambassador type duties that brought unfamiliar faces to the border. "oh! the name's spiritline, by the way."

✦ ✧ ✦ the enthusiasm to which mulder reacts to his task is surprising, and it warms his heart to know that he'd selected something his clan mate would enjoy. while aliens seemed to be an overboard personality trait in the vulpine, the topic had yet to become a nightmare for spiritline, who was honestly rather eager to hear more about anything mulder knows. his shoulders are grabbed, and affection is proclaimed. good thing he's got zero sense of personal boundaries and abundance of love to go around, as he swoops down to plant a lightly affectionate kiss on the other's head before he can dart off. "i'll be sure to come listen!" he calls to the retreating form.

✦ ✧ ✦ a handful of faces appear at the infirmary. two offer their help, and one stays silent. he smiles at all of them, bobbing his head in agreeance to the idea of help. "come on in, adonael," spiritline answers brightly, shifting a few things around to give the penumbra more room to work. his dark head pokes out of the hall, angling up to look more directly into barghest's eyes. "oh! uhm, let's see, could you help dispose of stuff? we can make a pile of trash to burn and bring the dead herbs to the gardens to turn into compost," he explains before turning to aura. "hey kid, wanna help dust some?" aura seems to be just sitting, and he doesn't want to force her to work, but the look she's giving him seems to say she wants something to do.

✦ ✧ ✦ "absolutely!" spiritline exclaims as he bounds over, answering both dethronedking and royalpaw in one go.

✦ ✧ ✦ spiritline liked to think that his balance and sense of direction were impeccable. though he didn't know it, he'd been quite skilled in a lot of areas in his old life. fighting, flying through the air, downing four jugs of hard liquor without so much as blinking. he was nearly a jack of all trades, though whether or not that same kind of ability had truly carried to this life was yet to be seen. he could fight well, but running an egg on a spoon was a different story. still, the vulpine bounded over, darting between amaranthine's legs to grin at barghest. he'd removed his veil, in the ruins earlier in the day, telling nalaren he was in no way forgetting her and to even send some good luck his way. "let's go! i'm excited!" spiritline chirped brightly.

// i'll take number 17 uwu

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username: sinnlos

character name: spiritline adamo

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✦ ✧ ✦ aaaa welcome back !!!! i'm excited to see your character ;0

✦ ✧ ✦ same here ! i always start with the basics and then develop the nuances through ic posts :,) it always works out best that way fr me

but i love them already !

✦ ✧ ✦ spiritline had a great many talents. he was musically inclined, an agile fighter, rather adept with his given powers, and someone who always finds it easy to befriend others. it seems like he's got enough to keep himself occupied, but he's always ready to learn more. for someone who complains about work and takes on tasks with a childish attitude, spiritline is a quick learner, picking up on information through hours studying when others aren't exactly paying attention. it's how he's learned so much from athanasius and about nalaren. but those are done for the clan, and right now, he's trying his head at something new and entirely for himself.

baking.

not pastries or anything, but chocolates. it was easter, after all, and weren't chocolates a common thing? so the fox had set out a multitude of materials, and soon the smell of the sweet treats was wafting on the light breeze. spiritline popped about, snapping in and out of existence with a gentle crackle of shadowy magic. a few failed attempts lay in a pile to the side, but the latest batch of milky chocolates in the shape of small rabbits were currently being laid out on a cooling rack by deft paws.

✦ ✧ ✦ out of the many things spiritline has done in his life, getting high is not one of them. he's certainly been drunk before, but even that wasn't a good comparison to being high. honestly, it was a surprise he hadn't taken a trip yet given his personality and penchant for going wild over the most minute things. the inky vulpine had seen the brownies and ultimately bypassed them, nalaren taking precedence in the moment. returning from his jaunt to the ruins, though, brought an absolutely sauced amaranthine into view. he let out a barking laugh, popping over to his brother with ease. "nalaren hasn't done anything, ya old fart," he snorted, jabbing a paw into the polaris' side. "maybe that's why your eyes are such shit. you keep staring into the fucking sun."

✦ ✧ ✦ he can't really count his friends or how long he's had them. time just passes, and spiritline is content to watch it go. everyone in elysia that he's known since his arrival is, perhaps as a general, his longest running group of friends. he hadn't stuck around solaris long enough to form any bonds, and he could hardly remember anyone in the veil aside from mercy and charlotte. here is where he'd finally and permanently put down roots. that meant that aphrodite was in that lump of long-time friends, and he grinned as he heard her offer. the fox bounds over, adding in an excited pop of teleportation to cover the remaining distance. "i'd love to join! what kind of flowers do you have?" he asks, smiling at both of his clan mates.

✦ ✧ ✦ spiritline had been one of the poor (or perhaps lucky) souls to receive a note slipped under his door. he was hardly surprised by it as it was a rather athanasius thing to do. he read it and took it in stride, spending a handful of minutes putting away supplies he'd gathered before heading out. usually he'd be on the later side, but it wasn't like he was doing anything else for once, so he made quick work of heading to the obelisk. "look alive, ana!" the vulpine chirrups in greeting, offering a sun-bright smile to his mentor.

✦ ✧ ✦ i've been meaning to get into critical role aa ! i'm trying to slowly make my way through the adventure zone first :,)

✦ ✧ ✦ the store is decidedly empty. it's bordering on ghost town as the day slowly descends into evening. the only think keeping is the smattering of works scattered about the store. wal-marts are generally a hub of activity, but with the recent scare of illness, far too many places had emptied out. but a few works were kept on schedule for deliveries and the small handful of customers that tricked in, and shen positively hated it.

his job was only entertaining because of the kinds of people that came to shop, and without them, the hours spent here became a drag. time here seemed to slow done, and he was half convinced they would soon enter the twilight zone if they weren't careful. the tall man had taken to laughing too loudly at tiktoks and making a few of his own with the willing coworkers than come to investigate. but those friends had disappeared, presumable to try and order food, and he was left at athanasius' side near the registers.

shen was leaning lazily against the counter, phone in one hand as the other absently tugged at the straps on his face mask. he snickered lightly at the video that was currently pulled up, and bright eyes immediately darted to his friend. "hey! you dance, right?" he queried, hoping he remember his friend's hobbies correctly. even if he was wrong, it was a good enough guess. athansius seemed like the kind of guy who would be decent at some form of dance, though perhaps it wouldn't be the kind he was currently thinking about.

ATHANASIUS E.

✦ ✧ ✦ he really shouldn't be here.

it was dangerous to visit an enemy clan, even if he had intentions of peace in mind. the scent of elysia coated his fur, and that should be enough to insight an attack on spot, but he would take his chances. spiritline sat at the border and hoped that the mixed scent of the sanctuary would lead to enough pause for him to explain himself out of a death sentence for being at the veil. or perhaps an old face would recognize him from the time he called this place home. he'd been a spiritcaller student here, and he hardly regretted those days.

a basket with a small amount of herbs and a few boxes of chocolates sat at his feet, which were kneading at the snow. would this be enough of a peace offering? epiales would kill him for being here, for trying to help or be friendly with enemies. but he'd done it in his past life, it was what had severed their relationship in the first place, and he would do it all again. "i'm not here to fight," he offers up lamely to anyone who would be nearby.

✦ ✧ ✦ "i thought that game would be uno," he says, snickering at the thought of them all playing uno, only for others to end up injured over a tragic draw 25.