Stranded Twilight

Naur'Govo'Nen walked along the sandy path. She had been looking for somwhere to stay for the night. Her light colors had been her downfall ever since she was born. Only her mother had taken care of her, and that was only for a short period of time. From the time when she reached adolescence, she had been an Outcast. She didn't mind being alone at times, acctually, she most of the time liked it. Every once and a while though, she got a twinge in the back of her head, knowing somewhere, there were some other Uialmor, feeling the same way as her. She only wished that one day, she could find those Uialmor, and possibly start a pack...

Thilivren was a playful youngster. She  loved her brother, and had always taken a liking to the fuzzy little brown animals known to us as squirrels. Although she was a great Uialmor, not all can be perfect. She had done something bad, not just bad, horrible, too horrible to mention in her story. So she had become and Exile among her pack. The only one that keeps her company now is her Shade, Thillie. She wandered in the woods, all alone, wondering if there would ever be a place where she could start over, and earn herself a place among the Uialmor.. if only...

Calen'loke loved his home. He had settled comfortably in the wooded area where his mother and father's pack had once grazed. He was an Earth Element, always in one with the planet he lived upon. He loved the leaves, trees, dirt, and flowers. Everywhere he walked, the forest flourished. His touch to a dead tree could bring it back to full health, blooming. His rank of an Orn also gave him special healing abilities. His shade, Jasmine, stayed with him always, watching also her home grow back to the beauty it once was.

Aerlind was born from an exile mother. She did had one sister that she played with all the time, because there were not any other youngsters around. Her whole life, she wondered why her mother was exiled, but never found out. Her own destiny however, is yet to be discovered....