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Please don't post if you are not Burning Rose equine or myself, but feel free to read along!

MxF, a kingdom where everyone has wings, white wings is for royalty, black wings is for warriors, all other colored wings are for normal people. The hopeless romantic princess falls and the head warrior fall in love, but they are not supposed to be together, and have to keep their relationship a secret. The head warrior is dark, edgy and has major PTSD from his missions. The princess has an arranged marriage with another prince, but is in love the head warrior. The head warrior is sent away to war, but comes back heavily wounded, and dying. When he heals up, the two of them decide to tell the king and queen about their relationship. The king and queen forbid them from seeing each other. But the princess begs her parents and threatens to run away with the head warrior until the king and queen give in, and let them be together, and the princess doesn't have to have a arranged marriage.

Arkans = Bat wings

Solarians = Bird/feathered wings

Ritorians = Hummingbird wings

Edited at July 24, 2024 09:57 PM by Ponies heaven

July 22, 2024 09:20 PM

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Name : Cassian Harlow

Nickname : N/A

Gender : Male

Sexuality : Straight

Age : 24

Species : Solarian

Birthday : November 7th 2000

~ Appearance ~

Hair : Fluffy dark brown, wavy/loosely curly, normally brushed over into a messy side part.

Eyes : Deep dark brown, almost black

Height : 6.4

Skin : Very, Very Pale, almost paper white

Build : Very Muscular, as required to be a warrior, though covers himself up, unless in his armor, which doesn't cover his waist to his shoulders.

Birthmarks : None

Tattoos : A black thorn band that wraps around his arm, just above his left elbow, required to be a warrior

Scars : Three large scratch marks going diagonally down his back, overlapping on his wings as well, along other minor scars

Wings : Jet black feathers, 32 ft wingspan, folds nicely on his back, you can't tell the size of his wingspan until he fully extends his wings ( this is a abnormally large wingspan, citizens and royalty have around a 10-14 ft wingspan, and typical warriors have 18-22 ft wingspans )

~ Personality ~

Dark

Edgy

Constantly worried he'll accidently hurt someone he cares about

Overly Protective

Doesn't normally show his emotions

Introverted

Possessive

Obsessive

~ Background ~

His parents abandoned him at the palace gates one day, a guard found him soon after, but didn't manage to track down his parents. He has naturally black feathers, which is rare as the warriors permantely dye their feathers black when they join the warriors. The guard took him in as their own, but died shortly after Cassian came of age. Cassian joined the warriors, and has been training with them ever since her came of age.

Edited at August 6, 2024 07:59 PM by Burning Rose Equine

July 23, 2024 12:01 AM

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Name:

Silvia Rosemary Jane

Nicknames:

Vivi

Age:

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Straight

Rank:

Princess - Royal

Species:

Solarian

Appearance:

Vivi standing at roughly 5'4, with large golden - amber eyes. Vivi has long black braids that hang to his hips. Vivi has warm brown skin with a shiny gleam to it. Vivi is usually seen wearing priceless amounts of gold, dangly gold earring designed to look like her favourite bird, the peregrine. Vivi is usually spotted wearing a white robe or dress. Vivi has soft, rounf features with a slim figure and fair womanly curves.
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Personality:

Vivi is often described as quiet or a little angel, but Vivi is really somebody who wants to rebel, but she keeps it well hidden. Vivi is well known as a top performer in classes or extremely polite when it comes to manners. Vivi sometimes wanders around in the village around the castle at night to fill her rebellious spirit, stealing things here and there (just to see if she can do it) and returning them later on.

Family:
Mary Elise Jane - Mother - Queen

Thomas Milera Jane - Father - King

Kafara Valeris Jane - Older Sister - Princess

Alaric Tirol Jane - Younger Brother - Prince

July 23, 2024 07:54 PM

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Cassian Harlow

Cassian walked down the dimmly lit corridor to his quarters, coming straight from training. He was the only warrior with his own living area, as he was the head warrior and he was raised here. The door swung open as he entered, not bothering to lock it behind him. Cassian was wearing a blakc t-shirt and black jeans. This was not something he'd normally wear, but as he was coming straight from training, this is what he wore for training.

He walked straight over to the basin of water, dipped his hands into it, bringing a small pool of water up to his face, and rinsed his face in the water. The cool water dripped off his face for a moment before Cassian wipped the water off with a clean cloth. Setting the towel down, he walked over to his bed, and sitting down. He started to unwrap the white cloth that was around his hands. When the cloth was wrapped neatly into two neat rolls he set them down on his bedside table before dipping his hands into the basin again, this time to rinse his hands off. He dried his hands off as well before leaving his room again.

During training, he had to test his blade, as it was getting quite dull. Normal warriors would test their blades on dummys, or rubber, but Cassian prefered to test his weapons on himself. If the blade could peirce his coarse skin, the blade was sharp enough. Though this time, in Cassians effort to get the blade to cut his skin, he pushed the blade into his arm just a little too far.

So he now had to go to the infermary to get the wound stitched up, but first he would be going straight to the king to deliver the update on the Arkans.

As he rounded the turn to the main hallway, which was meant for flying to destinations around the palace, he opened his wings up, and took off into the air. His face stayed the same as it was almost 100% of the time, eyes half lidded, smile nonexsistant, expression stoic. The air whipped against his face, but not adding any color to his already colorless skin. Cassians abnormally massive wings barely fit in the hall, so he had to be careful when rounding corners, but he made it to the throne room easily, without any trouble. Landing was easy, he could see that the wind coming off his wings blew violently at the guards as his feet met the ground, and folded his wings on his back. The two silver armored guards outside the large door, stepped to the center where the handles where, and pushed the doors open for him to enter.

Cassian stalked into the room smoothly, before kneeling to the ground on one knee, before the king. He had one hand on the ground, balled into a fist, and his head was bent to the ground, in a bow. He waited for the king to signal for him to get up before he stood up straight, looking the king in the eye, making sure to maintain eye contact, his expression was flawlessly stoic and plain.

"Your Majesty, I come to you bareing news from the Arkan kingdom. The Arkans have declared War against Solara." Cassian smoothly and even, through his gruff voice.

Edited at July 23, 2024 10:54 PM by Burning Rose Equine

July 23, 2024 09:39 PM

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(Dinner anyone? xD)

Silvia Jane

Vivi rung her wrists painfully, a nervous habit. A few minutes ago she had received word that the Arkan's had declared war on them. The skin on Vivi's wrists started to burn and she let go, staring as shallow bruises started to form a circle bracelet around his wrist. The princess unclasped her hands and smoothed her white dress with golden lacing.

Her black hair was twisted into a Braided bun, on top of her head. Gold decorated her neck, ears and arms. There were small chains of gold draped over her wings like slik, and golden tassels sprouting from the bottom of her dress.

Vivi looked in the mirror, her own reflection surprised her. It had been a while since she had been dressed like this, there must be a formal dinner on tonight. Probably so her father could gather the lords and their wives of Solara and discuss battle plans, that meant higher Warriors were likely to be invited too.

Vivi placed her hands on her stomach, her warm brown hands making a sharp contrast against her silky white dress. Vivi turned, the dress swirling around at her ankles, the feathers from her wings fluttering. A servant stood by the door, his pale hand waiting expectantly on the door handle.

Vivi sighed, "alright, I am going" she said, feeling the urge to stretch her wings, but she resisted. She needed to be seen as a lady, not a misbehaving child.

The sound of her own footsteps greeted Vivi as she walked into the carved corridor, large columns of carved gold and marble curved out of the floor as if they had grown rather then been carved.

July 24, 2024 12:00 AM

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Cassian Harlow

Cassian pulled on his black formal blazer over his shoulders, and adjusted it, but didn't button the front. He was now wearing a black turtle neck, black dress pants, black dress shoes, a black blazer and a silver chain around his neck, over his turtle neck. His hair was in the same style it always was, his fluffy curls lightly brushed over in a side part. Cassian had stopped at the infermary on his way back to his quarters to get stiches for his cut, and now has 6 sitches on the outside of his right arm, just above his elbow. He had to go to this dinner, to plan for the attack on the Arkans and to prepare for any Arkan attacks on them. Cassian would be meeting up with Riley, his second in command, and Renee, the Chief of Armed Forces.

Renee was just the planner, the one who listened in and helped the king with deciding what to do in military situations, and then told Cassian what the king wanted to be done. Renee was fairly close with, like a older sister. She was a royalty, warrior cross. Her species was never supposed to happen, as Warrior, Royalty couples were illegal, but Renee was also abandoned at the palace, 10 years before Cassian. With the mixed blood, Renee had a mix of white and black in her feathers, so she couldn't be a warrior, or royalty, or a normal citizen. So the king gave her the Chief of Armed Forces position, but that also didn't stop Renee from training with all the other warriors.

Cassian finished up getting ready, and fluffed out his feathers, making sure his wings felt comfortable on his back, as he wouldn't be able to stretch them for the next couple hours. He walked out of his room once again, As he passed the Warrior quarters, Riley silently appeared, and flanked Cassians right side. Riley was a decently tall and compotent warrior, but certainly not as good as Cassian. Riley had a darker, olive skin tone, with short black hair, done up in a military cut. Riley wearing a classic black tuxedo, which would've been too much on Cassian, but it fit Riley well. Neither of them spoke a word as the two of them kept walking.

Soon enough, the two men passed Renee's room, and Renee appeared, flanking Cassians left side. Renee was tall aswell, she had long straight black hair, in a slick back middle part. She wore black heeled boots that came up to just above her knee, over black leggings, and a tight fitting blazer. Her black eye makeup was black, and heavy and usual, making her look like a lioness.

None of them spoke a word as they stalked down the hallway. The three of them wore the same, stoic expressions, and looked completely lethal, which they where.

As they got to the dining room they walked into the massive room, with the many many guests there. The marble room was all white and gold, making the three warriors stand out against everything. The long dining table was already set, but food not set out just yet.

The trio stuck together at first, before Renee slipped off to the king to start planning. Riley stuck with Cassian for a bit too, both still stoic and not speaking a word. Soon Riley slipped off too, leaving Cassian alone.

Cassian now stood alone, out of the crowd, studying the people and faces in the crowd. He kept his hands folded behind his back, and his expression still flawlessly expressionless. His eyes found the Princess Silvia in the crowd, and he let his eyes stay there for a bit, marveling in her beauty. He had always found her particularly gorgeous, much prettier than anyone else he'd ever seen. Though he was very fond of her, he knew nothing could ever happen between them, for two reasons. A, they didn't know each other, they had never even uttered a word to each other, and B, they could never be together, the Warrior, Royalty relationship was forbiden, and illegal. Even though he knew all of this, he still let his eyes rest on her and her beauty, and his mind focus on her.

July 24, 2024 08:04 PM

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Silvia Jane

The Princess shuffled her heavily decorated white wings, her fingers fiddling with the golden bracelets that decorated her wrists, protecting them from view. Thanks to Vivi's terrible nervous habit, bruises covered her wrists.

Vivi stood in the corner of the immense royal dinning hall, a small drink in hand. The princess brought the glass to her lips and dared to sip. A sour expression covering her face as the bitter liquid covered her tongue. Why would someone want to ever possibly have a sour drink? Vivi shook her head, some people were just strange.
Butterflies fluttered around in Vivi's stomach, the bitter liquid from the drink settled like a metallic substance in her belly. All together, the nerves from the Arkans starting a war, and the amount of people in the familiar dining room, and the nausea from the bitter drink all swirled together. Making Vivi just want to turn and flee, to rip off all the gold that decorated her and open her wings and fly.
Vivi shook her head, hoping to push the rebellious thoughts from her head, she promised her father and mother that she would be here tonight.

Vivi pushing herself off of the wall behind her, coming out of the shadows, she could probably walk around, speak to some nobles, get something to eat and leave.
Vivi tentatively swirled the bitter drink in her hand, looking as though she enjoyed it. The bottom of her dress fluttered around her ankles, never knowing when to rest. The princess turned, smiling to a random noble couple. "Good day" she muttered, a fake smile plastered to her face, she turned again, this time to a lone noble, "greetings." Vivi went around the room, muttering small things like, "Good day or greetings," she finally made it to the table in the middle of the room, food took up the whole length of the table, Roast pork, beef and birds with plum glazing, bread rolls, and roasted vegetables. Curry's and spicy beans, any type of food you could imagine.
The princess grabbed a small plate, grabbing a piece of meat and bread before backing away. She turned and looked around, time to find a small place the eat. While she was looking around, her eyes came to a stop on a man with black wings, and dark curls. Vivi frowned, realising the man was staring at her. Embarrassment coloured her cheeks, she didn't even remember his name, she had been trying hard to remember the names of the people that were coming tonight, looks like she had to try harder.
Vivi squinted at the man, trying to get a closer look. She swore she knew him, she just had to remember his name. Her eyes raked over the man, he had black wings, a sign of a warrior, he wouldn't be here is he was a lower kind of warrior. So he must be a higher ranked warrior, which there was only a few of here tonight.
Vivi knew his name started with a C.. hmm, Vivi shook her head, looks like it was finally time to approach the Warrior.

The princess held the small plate in one hand, one of her golden bracelet's sliding to her wrist, revealing the mottled bruises around her wrist. Vivi, unaware of the bracelet, walked over to the man. Once she was close enough, she curtsied, a sign of respect.
"Greetings" she said, tilting her head, "I was near the table when I saw you staring at me, I was just wondering, what was your name?" Vivi said, hoping none of the nerves that clattered around inside showed in her voice.

July 24, 2024 10:05 PM

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Cassian noticed Princess Silvia caught him staring at her, and he quickly looked away. He cursed at himself in his mind, but he never let it show on his face, just the same old espression. The next thing he noticed was her walking over to him. Cassian shifted himself, so his body was facing her. Outside he stayed the same, but inside he was bubbling with excitement. As the Princess curtsied, Cassian bowed in return, being polite. "Good day, madam" he said softly through his rough voice. "My name is Cassian" he said as he picked up her empty hand holding it softly while lowering his lips to her skin and kissed her hand softly before letting it go. "And of course I know who you are, Princess" he said softly, straightening himself up again, returning his hands to behind his back. His face had not changed althroughout his interaction with her, but he was very content talking to her, though it didn't show on his face.

"I'm sorry if my staring was making you uncomfortable." he apologized, dipping his head down again, politely. This is when he noticed the bruises on her wrist, and was tempted to ask about them, but felt like he'd already said a lot, so he put the question off till later.

Cassians black eyes sparkled with adoration for Vivi, now refusing to drift off of her beautiful face and body. Though his eyes gleamed with happiness and fondness for her, a smile never dared to touch his lips. He always knew nothing could ever happen, even if the once in a lifetime chance that Vivi would ever consider him as more than a friend, nothing could happen. It was illegal. Cassian could get fired, exiled or worse, exicuted. He didn't know what would happen to Vivi, she probably wouldn't get as bad of a punishment as he would, but surely, it wouldn't be good.

Edited at July 25, 2024 10:47 AM by Burning Rose Equine

July 25, 2024 07:37 PM

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Silvia Jane

Vivi smiled, tilting her head, "Cassian" she said, trying the name out of her tongue. Now that she said it, she could remember him. "Your the Head Warrior? Cassian Harlow?" She said, watching him as he kissed her hand, a odd sort of pleasure flooded her, not lust but rather joy. Vivi sucked in a breath, the dresses corset pressed against her, not making this sudden feeling any better.

Vivi frowned, she saw his eyes linger on her bruises, she self consciously reached for her bracelet and covered the bruises. "So? What is it like to be a Warrior?" Vivi asked, her eyes taking in his muscles, dark curls and dark eyes but also the amazing pale skinned contrast.

July 25, 2024 08:20 PM