AmbrosiaCaress
Phoenix Rising!!!
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~ Ice paused, she turning her pale blue gaze upwards to the moon overhead. It seemed that moon was staring down at her, telling her that this was wrong. All wrong. But was it? He was the enemy, the Predator, the Hunter. One of many for her kind, unfortunately. But to capture one, that was a feat. Many wondered how she had done it. Hell... SHE wondered how she had done it.
The trap had not been set for Him. Well, not for Him specifically. She had not even set the trap. It was set by the outter *Watchers*... The ones who guard, protect, her inner circle. Her...kind.
Who were her kind? They were commonly known as shifters. Beings who were not of pure blood, but a mingling of creatures. Magical, animal, human. The blood that ran in a shifter's veins could be most anything at this point in creation. The blood that ran in her heritage was a enchanting mix of the most magical of creatures, Unicorns, along with a entwining of Elven and human. Ice truely was a shifter. A magical creature that looked, human, most of the time. As human as she could.
Ice bore the marks of what she was. Her skin was pale, almost refecting the hue of the moon that still gazed down on her from above, but her skin was not pristine in that it was unmarred, hers showed the markings, of the Silver Unicorn. She was an animal. When she shifted, she was a unicorn of the most rarest, with pale silver stripes that lined her form. She was the daughter of the Silver Unicorn worshipped by all others. Long silver white hair spilling down her back. Eyes as crystal pale blue as diamonds.
Ice was young, intelligent, and destined to one day perhaps rule her *gathering*... her kind... but this day, as she paused in the moonlight, she had to wonder first off, how had she managed to capture such an enemy, such a Predator. And now that *she* was sent to, intterogate and eventually eliminate this, enemy, she had to wonder how she would manage to do that.
Killing was not something Ice liked to even think about, let alone have to contemplate. Now that this creature, and she was sure He had to have been another shifter, who had been stalking HER, had managed to be lured, by her, into the Watcher's metallic net trap... it was up to her to gather information. Any information, as to what He was, for He had never been seen before by the Monarch, the Silver Unicorn, who was also her father... or any of the Watchers.
There was fear that perhaps a new shifter now hunted them. A new Predator that sought to feed from their magic, their flesh, their blood... Her magic.. her flesh.. her blood... was all she could think as she started again walking to the cave where the Captured was chained....
Magically chained, for the golden chains that held Him were forged with the blood of their own deceased, infusing those chains with greater strength. Able to contain another magical creature. At least for the moment.
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Ice
A shifter of Unicorn/Elven/Human heritage.When she shifts it is to a White Unicorn with pale silver stripes. Shifting is usually only used when escaping from an enemy or when the *Gathering* (group or clan of families) needs to move quickly.
She is 20 in human years
Long pale white hair, diamond like pale crystal blue eyes
Skin is pale, with pale silver stripes that can be seen
She is the daughter of the Worshipped Silver Unicorn, the mightiest in the Gathering. She is destined to lead, altho she does not feel that calling. Ice would rather live simply, with a mate and a family. She is an accomplished healer when needed... and a tracker as well.. her magic aides in her healing and in tracking, enabling her to *see* things others may not. Altho her one downfall...weakness.. perhaps is that where she can track almost flawlessly, enemies behind her .. perhaps tracking or stalking her.. she can barely detect.. her magic goes out from her, it does not circle behind her to see what may be prowling. This makes her very vunerable.
She is soft spoken, but intelligent. Beautiful, yet alone... many of the males of her Gathering are .. intimidated by her heritage, her Father.. the Great Silver Unicorn, the Monarch of the Gathering.
Ice tends to want to, bridge the gap between her kind and others. She tries to understand humans, other shifters, even enemies. She tries to understand what makes them what they are.. and why.
That is her main interest in the Captured. SHe is more interested in who and what He is. She is interested in why He indeed was stalking her, hunting her, but more for the reason of why they are seen as enemies or prey, than anything pertaining to herself specifically.
Ice: http://photobucket.com/albums/a360/AmbrosiaCaress/?action=view¤t=Behind.jpg
The trap had not been set for Him. Well, not for Him specifically. She had not even set the trap. It was set by the outter *Watchers*... The ones who guard, protect, her inner circle. Her...kind.
Who were her kind? They were commonly known as shifters. Beings who were not of pure blood, but a mingling of creatures. Magical, animal, human. The blood that ran in a shifter's veins could be most anything at this point in creation. The blood that ran in her heritage was a enchanting mix of the most magical of creatures, Unicorns, along with a entwining of Elven and human. Ice truely was a shifter. A magical creature that looked, human, most of the time. As human as she could.
Ice bore the marks of what she was. Her skin was pale, almost refecting the hue of the moon that still gazed down on her from above, but her skin was not pristine in that it was unmarred, hers showed the markings, of the Silver Unicorn. She was an animal. When she shifted, she was a unicorn of the most rarest, with pale silver stripes that lined her form. She was the daughter of the Silver Unicorn worshipped by all others. Long silver white hair spilling down her back. Eyes as crystal pale blue as diamonds.
Ice was young, intelligent, and destined to one day perhaps rule her *gathering*... her kind... but this day, as she paused in the moonlight, she had to wonder first off, how had she managed to capture such an enemy, such a Predator. And now that *she* was sent to, intterogate and eventually eliminate this, enemy, she had to wonder how she would manage to do that.
Killing was not something Ice liked to even think about, let alone have to contemplate. Now that this creature, and she was sure He had to have been another shifter, who had been stalking HER, had managed to be lured, by her, into the Watcher's metallic net trap... it was up to her to gather information. Any information, as to what He was, for He had never been seen before by the Monarch, the Silver Unicorn, who was also her father... or any of the Watchers.
There was fear that perhaps a new shifter now hunted them. A new Predator that sought to feed from their magic, their flesh, their blood... Her magic.. her flesh.. her blood... was all she could think as she started again walking to the cave where the Captured was chained....
Magically chained, for the golden chains that held Him were forged with the blood of their own deceased, infusing those chains with greater strength. Able to contain another magical creature. At least for the moment.
**********************************
Ice
A shifter of Unicorn/Elven/Human heritage.When she shifts it is to a White Unicorn with pale silver stripes. Shifting is usually only used when escaping from an enemy or when the *Gathering* (group or clan of families) needs to move quickly.
She is 20 in human years
Long pale white hair, diamond like pale crystal blue eyes
Skin is pale, with pale silver stripes that can be seen
She is the daughter of the Worshipped Silver Unicorn, the mightiest in the Gathering. She is destined to lead, altho she does not feel that calling. Ice would rather live simply, with a mate and a family. She is an accomplished healer when needed... and a tracker as well.. her magic aides in her healing and in tracking, enabling her to *see* things others may not. Altho her one downfall...weakness.. perhaps is that where she can track almost flawlessly, enemies behind her .. perhaps tracking or stalking her.. she can barely detect.. her magic goes out from her, it does not circle behind her to see what may be prowling. This makes her very vunerable.
She is soft spoken, but intelligent. Beautiful, yet alone... many of the males of her Gathering are .. intimidated by her heritage, her Father.. the Great Silver Unicorn, the Monarch of the Gathering.
Ice tends to want to, bridge the gap between her kind and others. She tries to understand humans, other shifters, even enemies. She tries to understand what makes them what they are.. and why.
That is her main interest in the Captured. SHe is more interested in who and what He is. She is interested in why He indeed was stalking her, hunting her, but more for the reason of why they are seen as enemies or prey, than anything pertaining to herself specifically.
Ice: http://photobucket.com/albums/a360/AmbrosiaCaress/?action=view¤t=Behind.jpg
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