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Cerise

"Follow the path of friendship, guided by love, and created by fate, but challenged by war."

311 views · last seen in Nigerius lands
a character in “Elemental Battles”, as played by stormwolf321

Description

Cerise is a female pure white wolf with the air/wind element. She has huge white wings with black tips. she also has black leather straps on her front legs. Her eyes are a silk grey with hints of blue representing the sky. Her figure is petite in size. She is an artist and can play various amounts of intruments. She carries a violen a sketchpad and a pencil every where. She loves the light element wolves and ever since the battles she is working on everything to find out where this darkness has come from. She can create violent windstorms and can create a twister. she can also raise the pressure in the air to where it can crush you.
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Personality

Very intelectual and smart nice and very shy. She loves art and music but flying is her most favorite activity. Sometimes though she can be very bashful around others. This is mostly due to the fact she was an omega in her pack and was deemed different from others. Ironically, Cerise loves to meet new wolves and gladly befriends them in any chance she gets. Though, others from her own pack she isn't so interactive though. Cerise still, would rather keep peace and avoid fighting, but don't let this fool you, she is a very powerful wolf and an excellent flyer. She just can't stand the thought of seeing anymore bloodshed but if she has to fight for the safety of others or herself she will do exactly that. After everything that happened so far, Cerise is slowly getting more distant, but nevertheless she flies on.

Equipment

A sketchpad a pencil her leather straps around her two front legs and a long thin sword that she either hides under her wing when a battle approaches or in her bag.

History

Her parents died and she was orphaned by a nice family. She lived a simple life but always wished for it to be extraordinary. Cerise step-parents died in a raid by the Tenneths and her friends are Nova, Battle, Rakunam, and Shinobi. In the time spent with them, Cerise realizes she has a unique gift for going into the land called Atlas. A land where only the wisest and heroic go when they pass. This gift enables her to call onto the spirit wolves for help and to go to there world.

So begins...

Cerise's Story

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Character Portrait: Cerise Character Portrait: Mydnyte Character Portrait: BattleDemon Character Portrait: Rokunam
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BattleDemon arrived at the cave, saw Midnight and glared at Cerise. "Don't you know anything about the words, 'Stranger Danger?" She looked at midnight growled and took a menacing step forward already seeing his whole life line as she looked into his eyes. "You should stop before you get hurt. I suggest you leave and get out of my cave before I claw your eyes out, shove them down your throat and have you watch as I tear you body to shreds." Her voice was sweet but full of anger and hatred. She disliked shadow wolves and finding one in her home wasn't on her list of things to see. Unlike Cerise, she knew what she was doing, getting into a fight with a shadow wolf. The odd were about fifty-fifty but she was in a rage right now which would give her an advantage in a fight. Raising her tail, showing her status she bared her teeth. "Now you either move.... or explain yourself"

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Mydnyte managed to dodge Cerise's attack by leaping back somehow, but the second black and maroon colored wolf lunged at him and managed to sink his teeth in his shoulder blade. Mydnyte roughly shook his shoulder knocking the wolf's jaws out of his fur. It left a deep gash in fur. The shadows that Mydnyte used dissipated as he weakened slightly.

To make matters worse a third wolf had appeared and said, "You should stop before you get hurt. I suggest you leave and get out of my cave before I claw your eyes out, shove them down your throat and have you watch as I tear you body to shreds." She raised her tail at him and bared her teeth before adding, "Now you either move.... or explain yourself."

Mydnyte paused with his fighting and looked this black wolf with one milky white eye and one blue eye said, "So the true owner of this cave has finally come home, eh Miss Alva? You and your friends are rather hostile. I wanted to take this place for my own at first, but then I was met by one of the wolves in your group named Cerise. I attacked her thinking she was here alone and injured her, but I backed off and she injured me in return. We came around to telling a little bit of our histories to each other I suppose, yet even after hearing that this cave was going to only be a temporary home for you all I was not permitted to stay the night and keep this cave the following morning."

Mydnyte turned his head and looked at the x on the ground that he had drawn earlier that was no more than ten feet or so from the entrance to the cave. He had to twist around a little bit to do this. "If you look at the ground over where my head is turned you will see my mark. I have marked this territory in hopes that once you leave I can keep it. I'm only coming back here because I saw strange wolves walking around, primarily the guy that just bit my shoulder."

He glared at the Strigoi wolf shinobi and bared his fangs before turning back to BattleDemon. "I couldn't have anything happen to territory that may eventually be mine. The only problem I suppose other than this is that Cerise refuses to believe that I can claim your territory on the day that you leave. I'd like to first take a nap."

Mydnyte collapsed to the ground as Shinobi's paralyzing bite took hold of him. Mydnyte's last words before he lost consciousness as well were, "You better let me come to some agreement with you, oh owner of this cave."

(I hope I role played this out well enough and included everyone. I was hoping to get as many wolves into a single post as I could. Well, in terms of those who were directing their actions towards Mydnyte. I'm rather sorry if people don't like a wolf imposing on the cave dwelling. I just figured that since Mydnyte is a loner travelling the world all by himself he would want to maybe have a place to come back to and rest. Based on what what posted by the last owner of him I'm sure that I've done an okay job portraying his kind, but I'd like suggestions if you all think otherwise.)

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Cerise glared at him as he took a nap. "Such a bold move to take a nap in your enemies territory..." She spoke. "How strange..." She turned to the x on the ground and with one flap of her wing it disappears. Dust flies into the air, and she huffs before turning back to the strange new wolf. "Hey, thanks for helping me out there..." She starts ignoring BattleDemons remark on stranger danger. What wolf wouldn't help a poor lost and very tired wolf. "You should rest while I talk to my friend." She says almost sighing the words out. She walks over to Battle avoiding any eye contact. For all she knew was this was going to be hard to explain even though the Kamarian sorta explained most of it.

(No, your character is alright. In fact you did very well.)

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This was perhaps the scariest dream she had ever had.

It was a day like any other, at first, and Cerise was walking through the woods until she stopped and the putrid smell of blood went through her nose and coursed to the very being of her soul. Cerise immediately panicked and ran towards the scent as fast as she could. Once she had found the source of the odor she almost screamed. There on the ground were all of the dead bodies of the wolves she had met in her life. Even the spirit wolves lay dead on the ground. It was then that everything faded around her until she was at a cliff looking out and seeing her home, only, her home wasn't floating in the serene clouds, but plummeting towards the earth. Her eyes watered as her home plummeted towards Nigerius, and just as it hit the ground Cerise jolted awake gasping for air that didn't taste or smell like blood at all. Her dream was scary, in just the fact of... being alone. Nobody of her kind, and no friends. She would have to start all over in life itself practically.

Cerise lifted her nose in the air and caught the familiar scent of Nova. Well, the sky had just turned a few shades lighter and maybe she could say good bye and let him know where she is going so she wouldn't cause anyone else a panic in her absence, not that they will or anything. She spread her wings and took off, scanning the woods for another, familiar, wolf until she spotted him trekking through the woods looking somewhat relieved. She glided down in front of him careful not to surprise him in anyway. "Hey Nova..." She thought of a way to begin a small conversation so it would be quick. "So what are you doing out here?" or not...

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As Nova continued his gaze at the pinkening clouds of the early morning, he was rewarded by the sight of a wolf swooping down to meet him. He had only one guess of who it was, and frankly, Nova was in a cheerful enough mood not to really care. "Just out for a walk. Have you ever seen a more beautiful sunrise? Maybe you should draw this moment into your sketchpad, immortalizing it in the strokes of you pencil." Nova suggested cheerily, walking past her with the intention that she would follow him. Normally, even mentioning that statement would have automatically come across as sappy, yet even now, he meant it sincerely. He wondered what he would do next. He had been planning on going to the Vulcan Mountains to finish his mental map, but now that the prospects of returning home were so near, he couldn't help but be excited. He couldn't wait to see what changes had occurred, maybe even those Dimitrios had put up great fortifications of stone. What a sight that would be, great grey pillars shimmering in the morning. But what sight wasn't magnificent, in the glory of the morning sun?

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"No I haven't and that's a great idea. Thanks!" She says cheerily as well. Nova's in such a good mood today. She thinks. Out of all of her friends, Nova had to be the best. Even though they never really talked that often, and the argument they had wasn't very pretty, though she forgot about those things and instead replaced them in the times they did socialize. He was always nice and polite in conversations and he respected who she was as did she with him. "You know, I saw a fox today. Do you think that's a sign maybe the wars will be over soon? Although it was heading towards his den and the birds and other animals are unusually quiet today..." She say us while turning around and following him. Looking at the trees, there were barely any birds out and the mockingbird songs were very quiet today. This was indeed going to be a long goodbye; nevertheless, she decides to tell him at the very end of their conversation. "I thought I might tell you because a fox reminds me of Ausi's. How sharp, witty, and clever they are." She adds.

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Nova took her lovely compliment for what it was worth, and he was pleased with the sincerity in which she had spoken it, without a hint of being saccharine. He thanked her accordingly, and a nudging in the back of his mind wondered how far he had come from the human's den by now. He was concerned with putting as much forest as he could between that den and him as possible. Nova especially took note of the quietness of the birds, and a familiar adage his uncle has said came to mind, about how it is always the most silent before the storm. Perhaps Nova was being paranoid, but the forest did seem more quiet than usual. Instead of worrying Cerise, he just decided to agree with her comment about the war possibly ending. He wondered what he would do when it was all over. Be a fisherwolf, like many in his pack? There was certain romanticism the correlated with fishing, especially if the Ausi's manage to capture a warm water port before the war is through. He would be out there braving the winds and currents on nothing more than a raft, using his great net to haul in the masses of the fish, surviving on, how did Cerise put it, his sharpness, wittiness, and cleverness alone. That would be wonderful. Since he was thinking about it, he asked Cerise on what she was planning to do with her future, he being ever curious.

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Cerise hesitated. What was she going to do with her future? "Well... I guess I would... probably become an artist, or a doctor." She says. When she was little, her step-father had praised on how good she was with healing and picking out what kinds of herbs to use on different types of wounds, then again, she didn't really want to deal with blood and sickness in her life too much since, well, she had already seen a lot already. "So..." She says trying to thing of another interesting subject. "Could you... By any chance tell me about your life...? You know, from past to present?" She asks curiously. She wanted to know mostly about his friends and family and the upsides and accomplishments in his life, though she decided to make it a little more open.

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"Well, I don't suppose there is anything particularly special about my history, no dark secrets or prophesies or any of that." Nova began, warning her. He decided there was nothing wrong with taking some time for a decent conversation with Cerise, so he might as well give her what she desired. "My father as you know is Denalias, a warrior wolf he is, and I have no siblings except for a sister. My friends area all around my age, Nero, Temaris, and others, and in our younger days we enjoyed playing in icy grottoes, sledding down powdery slopes, and like any group of young wolves, we like to make mischief. I planned to go into the fishing trade, but then the war took a turn for the worse...I'm sure you remember that time...but anyway, it was then expected that all fit males sign up to help the war effort, and any others that wanted to. So naturally, I answered the call and became a cartographer, as Ausi maps were fairly outdated. After a few months training and some well wishes from my family, I set off for the rest of Nigerius. A few months into my journey, I stumbled across a rather clumsy Avira wolf who managed to get herself tied up in a tree. After begging and begging for help, I finally decided to help the poor creature out. After all, I couldn't just leave her there, someone needed to tell her wolves don't belong in trees." Nova narrated, checking her face every now and then for interest. He had planned on just making it a brief history, he doubted she was that interested in the whole of his life.

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She began to chuckle and playfully nudged him with her paw. "I didn't tie myself up there..." She chuckled. "And Avira actually live in tress." She says before looking at a fairly large maple. "Nothing like this though." She says with an unimpressed look. "If you go to Era, those trees wood look like tooth picks." She says. "Also, I didn't beg...that much." She says, sitting down and looking on the ground; though, she still had her playful grin on her face like always.

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"Never said it was you" Nova mentioned, cracking a smile. The morning was full, and the dew on the grass was starting to dry up back into the sky. He wondered what it was like up there in the sky, among the clouds. It must be quite and experience to fly, though Nova would rather not. He did not have too much of a head for high places. He began to shuffle his feet, he longed to get on the move again. At this rate, he wouldn't start his journey again until lunch.

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Cerise looked at him and smiled. She could see the urgency in his eyes and chuckled. "Come on..." She said playfully before getting up and walking along. She walked along and looked back at him. "You know. You, out of all wolves, are probably the best friend I've ever had..." She says warmly and nibbling his ear in a friendly manner.

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Naturally, Nova was grateful for her wondrous compliment, but he struggled to say that she was likewise to him. After all, he had plenty of good friends at home, all of them he had known much longer than the week he had known Cerise. In addition, years of prejudice and propaganda towards the brutality of the other wolf packs was hard to undo in just a week. Nevertheless, Cerise was in fact a good friend, and he gave her a nod at her statement, letting her resume her gesture.

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She stopped and looked forward and sighs. "They all thought that I was... different..." She says suddenly in an emotionless tone and expression. She looked down and sighs. "Never mind..." She says finally before returning to her walk. She looks at the sky; the sun was shining brighter than ever. "Weird... I've never seen the sun shine so brightly... Well not on the ground anyway." She says.

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"Aye, the ground has all sorts of wonders that you cannot see from the air." Nova commented, looking up at the sun. This of course hurt his eyes, so he looked back down with sunspots blurring his vision. Blinking his eyes, he decided this would be a nice time to make a strategic retreat. "Well Cerise, I shouldn't keep you any longer. May the wind be beneath your wings on your flight, good luck, and good bye." he said, cheerily. He knew she was probably aware that he was leaving for good this time, and the seriousness of his farewell should have alluded to that if she did not understand. Nova walked backward a few steps to motion his departure, stopping when his backside hit a tree.

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The sun was bright in the sky which only made Shinobi's day better. He had found three good size rabbits so far and was currently in pursuit of a small fawn "This be my lucky day!" He thought to himself He remained in pursuit of the helpless fawn and was quickly on it "I cant wait to sink my teeth into some nice fresh deer, I haven't had deer since I left home."
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Shinobi's body was close to 100% and this last meal would give him a good bit of reserve in case he didn't eat again for awhile, and it was now time to pounce. He leaped and sunk his claws into the young deer taking it down to the ground and rolling out infront of Cerise. He sunk his teeth into his prey to inject his venom unaware of her presence but look up to see she was right there. For a sec he froze wondering his she saw him , but of course how could she not see him a wolf with his teeth sunk into a deer right in front of her. He paused not knowing what to do but also prepared to defend his kill.

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Wandering through the woods with no particular destination, Schemeko talks to himself, "Well it seems I have detatched myself pretty far this time..." he speaks with a hint of snickering, "Ooh the area looks oh so different from those mangy old swamps....hm....where am I?" Before he could answer himself he saw a white wolf with wings walking not to far off by him, "Perhaps she will know." Schemeko almost slithering over crossed Cerise's path. "Why in all of my existance, I never fathomed I would see a member from the Avira." Schemeko speaks with a cooling tone as he examines the winged wolf. "My dear would you happen to know where we are?" "You see I am a bit lost and could use some direction." Schemeko asks keeping a cool tone that is almost soothing, almost seductive, if there wasn't that odd feeling of depravity hidden in there. Then he noticed the black wolf that rolled out with some sort of catch. "Why hello there..." Schemeko said with a little bit of disappointment as he saw Shinobi lie there with his prey.

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When Shinobi rolled out in front of her; his teeth sunken into a small fawn, Cerise didn't think much of it. Instead she smiled "Nice catch new guy, but I think its dead now so you can take your teeth out." She chuckles and soon enough another wolf came out of the forest. Specifically Hemlock. Cerise had had a horrid battle with one which resulted in her getting bitten and almost dying from the venom, but Cerise kept her composure and replied calmly. "Its Avira, and I think we are in..." Cerise thinks for a moment before replying. "Liron forest." She says surely. "Yes, that's where we are, and I'm not lost either." She states.

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He smiled at Cerise's compliment with his teeth still dug in the fawn's neck "One minute" he mumbled as he finished feasting of the blood. Shinobi kept his eye on the Hemlock wolf, and while Cerise spoke to the him he licked his teeth clean so that when he spoke he wouldn't have blood stains on his teeth. "Umm I haven't really introduced myself to you. I am Shinobi of the Strigoi pack Nobi for short." he said to her while also cracking a smile flashing his dagger like fangs.

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"Oh." "So thats where we are?" Schemeko said acting obtusely. "I never would have guessed." Schemeko surveys the area as attention draws back down to Shinobi. "Ooh not only an Avira but also a Strigoi!" "My, my what luck this day has for me to see two such fine specimens of two very unique packs." Again speaking with cool refinement, Schemeko observes Shinobi and Cerise, "Now if I didn't know better, it seems like you two have seen battle." "It wouldn't surprise me, dark days have fallen on this land...even my reclusive pack has been drawn into battle."

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"Who? Me?" Schemeko feigning his ignorance, "Who would want to know little old me?" "Well, I'm flattered and flattery will get you everywhere..." after a disturbing pause, "...I shall indulge your request." "My name is Schemeko, and it is a pleasure to meet you." He said with that seductive undertone. He turned his attention back to Shinobi, "My what fine fangs you have there." "Would you like to see mine?" Schemeko smiled a toothy grin as his fangs were quite long too, not to mention the sickly green color of the fangs. "Not bad huh?" Schemeko laughed a unnerving laugh.

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Alright, Cerise was getting a little uncomfortable. She laughed nervously, "Lucky's, I don't have fangs as long as you two..." She says shyly as she smiles showing her, not very long fangs. Closing her mouth now she starts to back a tad but not to much to where the males would notice. That was another thing. There were no females around her which sort of made her feel... somewhat awkward so she kept quiet.

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"Aww you have tiny fangs" He laughed at Cerise attempting to ease the tension "Schemeko?" Shinobi said inquisitively while also trying to erase the repulsive a sickly image of Schemeko's teeth from his brain "What brings you so far out the swamp?" He then proceed to pull himself and his kill back a few steps attempting to hold his lunches down from the nauseating smell of the Hemlock wolf.

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"Hm....that is a good question...why am I out here...why is anyone out here?" "Are we all not wolves?" "Albeit our differences in our looks, territory and abilities, but still wolves." Schemeko continues to ramble. "Yes, I merely detatched myself from the swamp for a change of scenery." "The swamp, even though is my home, gets boring and is quite dismal compared to this forest for instance, the trees are tall and covered in colorful foliage." Schemeko continues. "Back in the Nazar, the trees are dumpy and droopy and depressing."Schemeko said venomously."The bushes are mossy and mangled, unlike the plants here which grow large and beautiful!" Schemeko said with excitement."Yes, a change of scenery is just what I was looking for, that is until I got lost in thought." After another disturbing pause Schemeko speaks,"Have you ever wondered why so many wolves have become ill of late?" "Many speculate that is the war that is causing the disease, others say it is the abnormal change in seasons, all excellent points, but I believe the answer lie within." "I think a plague is festering amongst us, but not a plague you would think of no... a plague that drains the hope...hope is what keeps others strong through difficult times, but I see that hope diminishing." "Don't you agree that this war is merely the beginning of the end?" "Or maybe the beginning of something new?" "Hm." Schemeko then looks up to the sky with a puzzled look upon his face.

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"Yeah…" Cerise says a bit confused. "Well I guess I agree with you a little, but it doesn't make any sense… For every war there has to be a cause, but before the wars everything was at peace. I mean there are some packs that could be suspected… but I doubt some pack would start wars between them and the other packs. I mean every pack is at war with one another. So it wouldn't make any sense for one of the packs to start polluting the world of Nigerius. So it would only make sense if someone or something out of the packs to start the battles…" Cerise thought a moment but only shook her head. "…This is only a theory though." she says calmly before looking up into the sky. Clouds had now covered up the sun out of no where. "Hmm… Guess we'll get some rain. Maybe that's why all of the birds aren't flying today…"