Mai_able
Forest Faerie
Artem is a kitsune (fox demon), warrior princess, after telling the guards that she was forcefully taking over patrols she stumbles over YC. YC can be human or whatever creature but not from her world. After she discovers you passed out she decides not to kill you for trespassing and take you to the castle. The story starts there and continues.
Name: Princess Artem Fiori Mikhailov
Age: 22
Race: Kitsune
Gender: Female
Personality: Stubborn, Blunt, Strong-minded, Tomboyish, Cunning, Fast-talking, Authoritarian, Violent, Impolite, Indecisive, Like's to hide feelings, Hates feeling inferior
Appearance: White hair and fox-like ears, slim but strong build, light silver-blue eyes, whitetail,
Artem was patrolling the borders, she had forced the guards her father stationed to leave their post duties to her. Her father kept underestimating her, her elder brother's kept trying to undermine her strength and authority. Being the only girl in the family was rather a pain. She was the youngest and the only lady of the family now that her mother was gone. She patrolled the area thoroughly before she sensed a change in the area.
Her ears twitched before she bolted off in the direction of it, there was no possible way an intruder could've passed the border. They had a protective barrier in place, and from what she felt it hadn't broken yet. Artem slowed as she got closer to the area, the sense that something had changed growing stronger. Jumping high into a tree she peered down at the ground where the feeling rose the strongest. That was when she noticed a figure lying on the ground, she drew her sword immediately and jumped down almost silently. Stalking like a predator ready to attack she approached the still figure. Her silver eyes glowed in the moonlight, they seemed almost fluorescent.
As Artem crouched ready to strike the figure she noticed it was a person, they obviously weren't one of her kind, but they were clearly around her age. It was part of her duty to kill intruders without falter but they were also defenseless. That was honorable and she would never dishonor her name with such an act. Lowering her sword she examined the person, sniffing the air around them she noted the person wasn't any other the netherworld creatures she had encountered before. They smelled sweet and earthy, it was a rather intoxicating smell. Under any other circumstances, she would have killed without hesitation, but this strange person being here asleep may have been a sign from the goddess herself. Deciding she would wait until they woke and then question him she sat against a nearby tree to watch him before she drifted off into a light sleep.
Name: Princess Artem Fiori Mikhailov
Age: 22
Race: Kitsune
Gender: Female
Personality: Stubborn, Blunt, Strong-minded, Tomboyish, Cunning, Fast-talking, Authoritarian, Violent, Impolite, Indecisive, Like's to hide feelings, Hates feeling inferior
Appearance: White hair and fox-like ears, slim but strong build, light silver-blue eyes, whitetail,
Artem was patrolling the borders, she had forced the guards her father stationed to leave their post duties to her. Her father kept underestimating her, her elder brother's kept trying to undermine her strength and authority. Being the only girl in the family was rather a pain. She was the youngest and the only lady of the family now that her mother was gone. She patrolled the area thoroughly before she sensed a change in the area.
Her ears twitched before she bolted off in the direction of it, there was no possible way an intruder could've passed the border. They had a protective barrier in place, and from what she felt it hadn't broken yet. Artem slowed as she got closer to the area, the sense that something had changed growing stronger. Jumping high into a tree she peered down at the ground where the feeling rose the strongest. That was when she noticed a figure lying on the ground, she drew her sword immediately and jumped down almost silently. Stalking like a predator ready to attack she approached the still figure. Her silver eyes glowed in the moonlight, they seemed almost fluorescent.
As Artem crouched ready to strike the figure she noticed it was a person, they obviously weren't one of her kind, but they were clearly around her age. It was part of her duty to kill intruders without falter but they were also defenseless. That was honorable and she would never dishonor her name with such an act. Lowering her sword she examined the person, sniffing the air around them she noted the person wasn't any other the netherworld creatures she had encountered before. They smelled sweet and earthy, it was a rather intoxicating smell. Under any other circumstances, she would have killed without hesitation, but this strange person being here asleep may have been a sign from the goddess herself. Deciding she would wait until they woke and then question him she sat against a nearby tree to watch him before she drifted off into a light sleep.