At the core of Ajax's authenticity lies his genuine nature. He doesn't feel the need to put on airs or pretenses; what you see is what you get. This transparency allows people to connect with him on a profound level, as they know that he isn't hiding behind a façade. His emotions and intentions are laid bare, and this honesty is both refreshing and comforting to those around him. He carries himself with a quiet confidence that speaks volumes about his character. While he might be a stallion of few words, his actions and demeanor resonate deeply with those who have the privilege of knowing him.
Ajax's warm spirit radiates from within. Despite his reserved manner, there's an unmistakable kindness in his eyes and a gentle aura that envelops him. He has a remarkable ability to make others feel at ease in his presence, creating an environment where people can be themselves without fear of judgment. This warmth extends beyond mere politeness; it's a genuine caring and concern for the well-being of those around him.
Though he may not be a soquili of many words, Ajax's actions speak volumes. He's the one who quietly offers a helping hand when someone is struggling, who listens attentively when others need to talk, and who gives thoughtful gestures that show he's paying attention to the details that matter. He understands that true connections are forged through meaningful interactions and heartfelt gestures rather than through a flood of words.
He stands firmly by his beliefs and principles, never compromising his values for the sake of convenience. His loyalty is unwavering, and his friendships are built on a foundation of trust and mutual respect. His integrity shines through even in challenging situations, as he faces difficulties with grace and a steadfast determination to do what's right.
Summary: Arcturus was not well named, not at first. Timid and afraid of storms, nightmares, and even his own shadow, he has clung to the proverbial coat-tails of his father and older brother well beyond the point it stopped being cute. The mere thought of encountering his mother (a larger than life demon in his eyes) is terrifying beyond measure - a fear he carries with him into his young adulthood years. Solace, for "Turi" is found at his father's side or beneath his eldest brother's wings, though his growing stature has made seeking either sanctuary difficult with each passing year. No, he is far from bearing the name 'Guardian of the Bear' or even the weight of a Domain such as Sorrow or Shadows like his father and brother.
Physically, he will grow up to be a large stallion - a vision of grace and beauty that would make even his vain mother proud. As a colt there is an elegance about him that belies the ever-present wariness in his eyes. He does not trip up and fall, nor does he flee in abject terror - no. 'Turi plans his escapes quickly, should a new situation be perceived as dangerous - if he goes in at all. He is, at heart, deeply conflicted and confused about his true nature. Is he a demon like his mother? Or is he meant to walk a different, quieter road like that of his father? Neither option feels right, but lacking the courage to venture out on his own has left him feeling defeated before he's even begun.
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Plots!: Terror Incarnate: Meeting Mom. This won't go well, not for 'Turi. Perhaps given time he'll come around to accepting her, but the thought alone that she drinks blood is enough to send him into convulsions.
A Rose Less Traveled: A coming of age plot; I'd like to steer 'Turi down a route where he finds his own path and becomes a source of solace and protection for others too taken by fear to see what else the world has to offer them.
No Light, No Light In Your Bright Blue Eyes: A plot where he understands fully what fear is all about. It isn't just a ghost in your head telling you something is there when it isn't, or a nightmare that returns night after night. Sometimes fear is survival wrapped in a sense of urgency --- and what better way to learn this than to fight a skinwalker. (via my purewalker stallion Haast; a devoted angeni slayer)
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