Caledonian Prince (Open)

[Jesse-Whitetail]

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Name: Jesse White tail

Age: 19

Height: 5ft 7

Build: lithe

Hair: Ice blue with a green strip

Eye Colour: Hetrochromia, left eye (Green) Right eye (Blue)

Species: Rabbit

Race: Caledonian

Likes: Walks in the gardens, hanging out, starring at the stars, being held

Dislikes: politics, pain, nasty people

Attire: Normally a black coat with gold embroidery and silver buttons and the same in a pair of pants.


Weapons: none



It was just over 1000 years ago, the earth began to burn as it was slowly swallowed by the sun. Millions fled in all directions seeking shelter amongst the stars, the Scottish along with some, Norweigans, Americans, French and Germans found a planet that they named Caledonia. It took them many years to build the eight kingdoms that soon spanned their new home naturally there were a few spats between kingdoms and the occasional war did occur, however for the most part the eight kingdoms remained at peace.
 
 Sadly peace did not last long because from the stars came traders and with them followed pirates, raiders and all manner of scum. The royal guards of each city would do their best to keep the peace but even some of them were not above corruption.
 
 As the years rolled on three of the Kingdoms dissolved from a monarchy to a republic. This did nothing to ease the occasional tension between their neighbours. In the year 2346 After colonisation the kingdom of Scotia announced the birth of their new Prince, Alexander Cotton tail the second.  He was kind as he was gentle, nothing like most Caledonians, big, strong, aggressive, confrontatoinal etc.
 
 Many a day he would spend in the gardens of the palace or merely hanging around with other teenagers his own age.
 
 One day in particular he was roaming the streets of the city of Glasgoin when he heard what sounded like crying coming from an alleyway. No sooner had he gone down it to investigate did he feel a seering pain and then everything turned black.  When he finally awoke feeling increadibly nauceause he found himself in a cage just big enough to stay crouched in, his wrists and ankles were shakled to the top of the cage and the only item of clothing hiding his modesty was his underwear.
 

[Aconitum]

Name: Aconitum

Age: Appears 20

Height: 5"2

Build: slender but full in the hips and bust

Hair: Multi neon dreads with eye covering bangs

Eye Color: One eye that is neon green

Species: Aconitum/Jackle

Nationality: French/english

Likes: creepy things, slime, stockings, her plushy form, bugs and reptiles, food of all kinds, anything to do with science, a good debate.

Dislikes: bratty kids, really hot days, people who kill bugs, people who mess with her friends, loud noises.

Attire: Shirts that show off her midriff and black jeans or high waisted shorts if she has to wear clothes. Other times, she just likes to run around in her underwear.

Weapons: a giant iron hammer

((Here's my bio. I didn't know what else to put.))

Aconitum was born an orphan and hadn't known any family until she turned twelve and was taken in by a prince of one of the royal families.

The young man had been out for a drink or two with his mates when he stumbled upon Aconitum steeling from a fruite cart that was left by a merchant. The drunken prince was about to order her paws be cut off until he noticed she only had one eye and one leg with no family in sight. He rushed to the young pup and cradled her in his strong arms. A twelve year old pup struggled and bit at him to release her, but he kept hold until she realized she had finally found a family.

Before the prince found her, Aconitum didn't have a name and was simplely called patches, much like many other orphan children. The prince didn't know what species she was, but when she had bitten him in her struggle, her saliva left chemical burn marks on his arms. He decided to name her Aconitum; after one of the most poisonous plants in the world, the same ones his mother loved to keep.

He was a young man at the age of 25 when he found her and hadn't been married, and never had any plans to do so in the future. The young prince was human and was often looked down upon for caring for a fur child, not to mention that of an orphan. But he loved her and cared for her as his own. After many years of living a happy life, everything seemed to crumble. The prince, then turned king, had come down with a life threatening illness that left him in a coma for two years. Aconitum, worried for her father's well being, set out to find an herb that would help him get better, but no more than a week after setting out, she was captured and is being held in the same location as the young cotton tail prince.

Aconitum, in the cage beside the prince, scooted closer to the bars and reached a slender paw over to him. "Hello there." She said in french, hoping the young fur would be able to understand her. Her long bangs were shaggy and hid her eye better than usual, shrowding her watchful gaze as she picked apart every feature of her fellow prisoner.

[Jesse-Whitetail]

Jesse jumped and blinked through the dim light at the voice coming from beside him as he scooted back into the far corner of his small cage. "Keep away." He whimpered softly not sure of who was out there or what their intent was, he held his own shoulders in his paws and occasionally rubbed his arms trying to generate some kind of warmth to overcome the cold of the metal cage. He looked around some more before he spotted the arm from the cage opposite him. This relaxed him but only a little, since the arm was in a cage it implied that it was coming from another captive.

"Uhm hi"

[Aconitum]

Aconitum stuck her long snout through the bars and smiled warmly at the other fur. "What's your name?" She asked, this time not in french, but with a thick accent. She sniffed the air for any signs of other life in their location. Suddenly, the creek of a door near by was sounded and talking was heard. It sounded like two males and they spoke in a different language that Aconitum couldn't understand.

[Jesse-Whitetail]

"Jesse" He whispered back to the other before he looked towards the two males and shuddered, he couldn't understand them either it certainly wasn't english or Caledonian either. Maybe he was on a completely different planet, maybe someone was on his way to rescue him, surely his kingdom had noticed that he was missing?

[Aconitum]

She moved as close to the bars as possible, trying to scootch farther away from the voices. One of them laughed and moved to the cages. The male was an older, snake-looking creature with red eyes that bore into one with hatered and disgust. "Yes, the boss will like them." He chuckled in broken english to his comrad. The other male came up to Jesse's cage and stuck his finger in to poke at him. "This one will be presented first. He's who we're after." He scoffed, before Aconitum lunged forward and bit the snake creature's hand. He yelled and jerked his hand back furiously.
When he pulled away, Aconitum was able to rip away a large chunk of his hand. The serpant roared with anger, holding his maimed hand that was now sizziling and smoking from left over saliva. "She's poisonous. Keep away from her mouth, you idiot!" The other one yelled.

[Jesse-Whitetail]

Jesse squirmed inside his cage and called out for help, he didnt know why since it seemed like a futile act but he did anyways. He watched the man getting bitten and wonder to himself why he hadnt thought to bite the hand that invaded his small space. He shivered and whimpered, the men were clearly angry yet warey of the female and would probably give up on her or kill her for their troubles. Either way his situation wasnt looking any brighter than it already was.


Back on Caledonia the guards had brought their frantic search to an end, concluding that their Prince had been kidnapped. The hand of the King sent out messages to all law enforces and bounty hunters offering a large reward for the Prince's safe return. It  was not ideal but they had little choice.

[Aconitum]

The serpant glared at Aconitum and reached to pull out his gun. Before he could shoot, his comrad punched him hard in the back of his head. "You dunce! We need her. Not as much as we need the boy, but she's still a royal; adopted into it or not." He growled. The serpant scowled and put away his gun before turning and leaving in a huff. The other man followed shortly after, but not before bending before Aconitum and gave her a sad smile. "All in good time." He whispered.

The king had awoken from his coma and was franticly searching for his daughter. He had all of his gaurds searching for her and had even gone so far as to accuse other kingdoms of taking her from him. When he got a message that the Caledonian Prince was missing as well, he instantly made the connection. At once, the king sent a letter to Caledonia, informing their king that his daughter and the prince might be together and requesting a meeting for an over seas search.

[Aconitum]

Aconitum turned her head to Jesse. "I'm Aconitum." She said in broken english.  Suddenly, she caughed harshly into her paw. When she removed it, blood specled onto her fur.