~Aquilo~ BLL Application

Ahh this took so long~ and i finished it at 3am..... Good Night~
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Name: Aquilo

Official Title: Knight of Gales

Gender: Male (Tom)

Age: 6 Season Cycles (3 years)

Rank: Guardian

Abilities:
Wind Blades
Feather Weight

Description: A tall silvery-blue tom. Aquilo is rare mix between a Somali and Burmilla cat. He has an exceptionally long, thick coated tail the holds almost half of his weight. He is probably the lightest tom you will ever come across, since all of his weight is in his tail. His pelt is ranging from very fluffy to short haired, his body is short haired but his legs get fluffier further down. He is taller then most cats because oh his long deer-like legs which gives him a longer reach as well as a higher average juoing height. He has a few solid white curved strips on his body including on over his left eye and two that make an illusion of a third eye on his tail. The inside of his ears is a pale saturated pink. His light blue ears darken from top to bottom getting my vibrant in colour, they almost make it look as though he was blind. Aquilo's crest is on his left shoulder in a thick black colour. His heart stone is a dark purple hanging off a weaved golden collar-like chain.

Personality: Aquilo is a very quiet, calm, and solitary. It's not that he likes being alone, he just doesn't like talking. He wasn't raised to be a social animal which is why when he talks he normally ends up offending someone, so to avoid the situation he keeps his mouth shut. He is very observant and would rather just watch as event unfold. Being brave and swift he will never back down from a fight if challenged. He won't let many people change his mind since he doesn't care about their opinions. The select few that he chooses to care about will mean more then life to him and he will do anything for them. He's loyalty can be easily abuse, so that why he keeps most others at a distance. His curiosity is very limited and he doesn't see the point of motivation behind others actions which makes him hard to talk to or flirt with.

Kin: None

Brief backstory: Aquilo was born under a strong eastern wind. He father was a noble guardian and his mother was a sorcerer and as a result he became an Enchanter. With his abilities unknown his father kept him close for the safety of others. One day Aquilo overheard a she-cat crying about how a raven took her charm up to a nest that was to high for any cat to get to, and even if a cat could the branch would break under their weight.

Aquilo didn't think it was right to leave this poor she-cat in this state, so he went to the tree and jumped. The wind under him changed and aided in his jump as he started to make his way up the tree. It would have been possible for a normal kit to make it so high, but with the winds aid Aquilo made it to the nest. His light weight was barely enough to bend the branch let alone break it, so he went to the nest and grabbed the charm back. The raven came back and attacked Aquilo causing him to fall from the tree. As the wind slowed his fall he knew it wasn't enough with a swipe of his large fluffy tale and large gale of wind hit the ground under him before he did, stopping his fall and landing him neatly on his paws. Returning the charm to the she-cat made him feel fantastic.

After telling his father what had unfolded it was decided Aquilo would use his new found abilities to become a guardian. He spent the next days as an apprentice under his father. He never spent much time with anyone else, not even his own mother. As time went by Aquilo grew stronger with the winds and gained control in his abilities. His father passed away of old age a few months after Aquilo was made into a full guardian. His mother came to him and told him something he wished he'd never heard……. What his mother told him he swore to keep secret, but his trust in other quickly faded. He began to make mistakes in his fighting and decisions. To stop this from repeating his told hissed he wouldn't let him get close to anyone. He wouldn't get personally attached…. His mother passed of old age soon after.

Role-play
Example #1
Aquilo watched in silence and the morning sun rose up and it warm golden rays touched the green undergrowth in front of him. With his large tail neatly wrapped around him he closed his icy blue eyes and listened. He listened to the distant rushing of the river, the soft breeze rustling through the trees, and the beating of dragon fly wings as they danced across the open air. His heart beat with the sound around his, natures song was playing in its purest form.

A rustle from between the leave broke the eternal silence. He opened his eye and rose to his paws. He watched the fiery red dragon fly swiftly and softly move around the trees to the origin of the rustling leaves. Before he could lift a paw to follow the creature, he heard what sounded like the high spirits singing, in a solve melodic tune. He moved silently through the forest, his silvery-blue pelt brushing the enchanted tree, yet his eyes were fixed on the origin of the melodic song that seemed to be getting louder as he kept walking forward. The beating of the dragon fly wings was more distant and the melody of the angles tune ended.

Through a break between the trees Aquilo's eyes rested upon a white and ginger she-cat, her fiery red eyes fixated on the dragon fly and she offered her nose for it to land on. He smiled gently, not for who she was, but how the scene showed how beautiful life can be in the smiliest of forms. Taking a single last took at the fluffy white and ginger she-cat, he turned back walking into a patch of sun that had broken through the shield of trees and sat down silently.

Closing his eyes once more he listened as the water of the river rushed passed the rocks, how the breeze danced with the rustling leaves, and two hearts, beating as one with natures song.

Example #2
Aquilo groomed down his silvery-blue chest fur feeling the light scar he got from Invadam some night ago. {I wonder what happened after that night….} he thought to him self before getting to his paws as they itched to leave the camp and the solid ground under his feet. The camp was barren and cold to him, not even the warmth of the new leaf sun could make it better for him. At least the silence was nice, only the sounds of song birds and the wind dancing with the leaves could be heard. It was time for his patrol through, once again. Hopefully this time he won't run into another she-cat spraining of falling off a cliff, of being attacked by there own high councillor…. He had enough of those events to last him a life time. Finally exiting the camp, leaving his thoughts behind him he took to the trees. They were much easier to travel by in his opinion. With his light weight and naturally wind-like movements he took to the north. Jumping from tree to tree he quickly got the the near borders of the Faeir Kingdom. The Silver Snow Cliffs sent a cold breeze towards the guardian. He didn't hate the cold, but he'd rather not have to deal with it all year round… {Those Faeir must love to deal with cold winds and rocky peaks of mountains to live there…} He kept a watchful eye for movements across the border his ears up listening for even the smallest sounds like the beating of a butterflies wing. Hopping down from the dense forest he moved closer to the boarder. Refreshing the scent markers he kept making his way down the boarder. he made it to the neutral ground of crescent falls but he didn't lay a paw near the crystal clear waters. keeping his distinct he was less wary on the boarder, not much he could do here after all. He turned his icy blue eyes falling on the stone circle. {The blood has been washed away I hope…} he remembered the last time he can here he danced with Invadam in a heated battle. He shook his head, {I could have been dead…. I have to be more carful of how I fight that Councillor….. As long as Chenoa didn't hear of our little quarrel I should be fine…} he nodded to himself and kept walking a steady pace along the boarder past the stone circle nearing the corner where the Faeir Kingdom meets the Galian walls. Everything seemed quiet for a ways down the boarder. At that moment a light breeze blew carrying the scents of familiar cats…. {Chenoa, Icarus, Rosa, and…} It took less then a heart beat to recognize the familiar scent of the cat who brought the darker, more blood thirsty side of Aquilo out, {Invadam…} He's ears fell back and his claws flex. He stopped scenting the breeze once more. {Blood… but only of prey… that means I can't do anything… not yet.} he hissed in his thought and shook his head sheathing his claws once more bringing his ears up to listen to the voices the breeze carried. Making his way slowly and silently toward the cats he had no reason to be detected. The breeze was at his front meaning they should be able to scent him and his naturally feather light step meant only the strongest of ears could hear him coming. If only he could say that about his pelt. It reflected the light of the sun like a fallen star at times, making his icy blue eyes look shallow and hollow. {The rest of my patrol will have to wait till sunset, I should be able to finish it then…} As he neared the source of the scents figures created themselves in the distance. The first to catch his eyes was the fluffy and beautiful pelt of the white and ginger she cat Chenoa. Her blazing red eyes watch ahead as she stared down a tom slightly larger then her, but just as fluffy. Her heart stone twinkled lightly with a blue shimmer both gracefully and a warning of her rank. The cat across from her stood a large tom, his dark grey pelt seemed to steal the sunlight away. The air was darker around him then Chenoa and the tension was strong. Invadam… His large piercing orange eyes stared down Chenoa. His heart heart stone didn't shine the same way other others did. His was a deep blue like what one would picture the great waters from old folk stories. It was an abyss when the light was trapped in, reflecting only a shadow on the ground. Behind Chenoa stood to cats. The first to catch his eye was the unamussed looking Icarus, his fur was a dull brown which made the marking on his pelt stand out all the more. The little grey companion was sitting on Icarus's shoulder, carrying the little brown bag as always…{What was that even for….} he wondered before focusing in back to the details. When the little musicians heart stone would be there was only rope and feathers with blew lightly in the wind. Finally he saw Rosa standing in the back watching Invadam with her. Herr deep blue eyes glistened like Chenoas heart stone, with a delicate light. He groomed brown pelt brought out her eyes even more. He heart stone dangled on her head between her eyes distracting her every so often. As he neared Invadam crossed the boarded putting a claw on Icarus's chest which made the fur on the back of his neck stand. {How dare her lay a claw one our kingdoms cats, let alone a stoneless…} he growled to himself. He saw first had what Invadam did to stonelesses… thats how he got the scar on his chest after all. He neared the group he dipped his head in greeting and slowed his pace standing near Chenoa his icy gaze glaring coldly at the high councillor Invadam. "Whats going on here…" he asked Chenoa without looking at her. He's claws itched to rip Invadam's throat out there and now but he couldn't…. He wasn't doing anything wrong at that moment in time…. but he knew what the corrupted councillor was doing and it pained him to let it go on for another day...
~Relationships~

- Acquaintance.
- Friend.
- Good Friend.
- Crush.
- Love.
- Hate/Discomfort.
Dislike.
- Mixed Feelings.

Chenoa (Councillor)
The high Councillor. She seems nice and her souls is like a tamed flame. I will keep my distance, she seems to draw something from me. That could be..... problematic.
Icarus (Stoneless)
This tom maybe be the only happy cat I've seen in a while, and he is very spirited.... but I don't believe he is truly happy, no matter how much he say he is.
Rosa (Performer)
She worry to much.... She is falling for the claws of Invadam.... and she has a bad habit of falling into heart canyon... I don't think she understands that the cliff is dangerous... I think she might hate me, but at the same time I don't. She's to confusing and I hurt her... I think I should keep my distance if I don't want to hurt her again...
Adara (Performer)
I don't like her... She seems like the highest threat to all toms. But then again she seems nice, just slightly careless.


~~~~~~~~~~~~Outside Encanta~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Invadam(Councillor)
I knew it! This tom is just evil, making his own kingdom break the rules of equality! He treats stoneless like dirt even in his own kingdom. He and I will never see eye to eye.

Leaf(Stoneless)
I don't know what to think of her. She has go through so much in her kingdom, along with many hate crimes.... Yet she feels bad when others try to help her... She's nice and pleasant, I just wish she was in our kingdom instead of her own....