#aurine

[playpercraft]

brunine | aurine | plataine ♪

a subtype of orenine specifically connected to brown; an autonine gender quality connected to the color brown, & things the user associates with said color! shorten form is bru & noun form is bruninity!

a subtype of melynine specifically connected to gold; an autonine gender quality connected to the color gold, & things the user associates with said color! shorten form is aur & noun form is aurinity!

a subtype of grisine specifically connected to silver; an autonine gender quality connected to the color silver, & things the user associates with said color! shorten form is pla & noun form is platainity!

tagging @radiomogai!

symbol source; paint palette!

etymology source; brun, aur, & plata!

[playpercraft]

aurwaxelic | bruwaxelic | plawaxelic ♪

an aurine gender connected to wax seals; an autonine gender connected to gold wax seals!

a brunine gender connected to wax seals; an autonine gender connected to brown wax seals!

a plataine gender connected to wax seals; an autonine gender connected to silver wax seals!

tagging @radiomogai!

symbol sources; wax seal!

[a-blue-tree-man]

!!!!!!!!!! ARVEN DREW THIS FOR ME FOR MY BIRTHDAY AND IM SCREAMING!!!!!!

she doesnt have a tumblr but she gave me permission to post this and AAAAAAA SHE DID GREAT I LOVE

SHE DREW MY BOY!!!! AND SHINY DAUGHTER!!!!!! AAAAAAAA

she said in cannon that arven carved this then threw it at wills face XD

[beaniesdrawsthings]

apple pen died so drawing by hand like a pleb. still working on silly little ocs (this is aurine and she’s a Caspian seal selkie!)

[beastlyart]

((I'll play)) The small aurin froze, "NO!' he nearly screeched as all three feet and ninety pounds of him bounced over the bar top to the make shift cots in the back store room. "Y'gotta stay down friend." he stated as he threw himself across the Mordesh. "Stay down friend until th'doc comes with th'vitalus!" Seele frowned as he looked at the stranger.

The impact force dropped Kazul back down to the coat with a wheezy grunt, its supports groaning in protest under his weight. Ninety pounds didn't seem to be of much consequence until it was all centered on knees and elbows digging into his gut. Still, the last time he'd tried to pick an aurin up, he'd taken five claws across the face for his effort. 

"Oof, alright. I'm down, I'm down," he groaned, glistening with a fresh sheen of sweat that seem tinted a suspicious shade of pink. That was never going to come out of the sheets. He lay there for a minute, breathing unsteadily and staring at the ceiling, then added, "But if I start looking at you like lunch, you should probably close the blast doors."