Liralen

     "The Unicorn lived in a lilac wood, and she lived all alone. She was very old, though she did not know it, and she was no longer the careless color of sea foam, but rather the color of snow falling on a moonlit night. But her eyes were still clear and unwearied, and she still moved like a shadow on the sea. She did not look anything like a horned horse, as unicorns are often pictured, being smaller and cloven-hoofed, and possessing that oldest, wildest grace that horses have never had, that deer have only in a shy, thin imitation and goats in dancing mockery. Her neck was long and slender, making her head seem smaller than it was, and the mane that fell almost to the middle of her back was as soft as dandelion fluff and as fine as cirrus. She had pointed ears and thin legs, with feathers of white hair at the ankles; and the long horn above her eyes shone and shivered with its own seashell light even in the deepest midnight." -- The Last Unicorn, Peter S. Beagle

      A sylvan creature of pure moon-white. Cloudy tresses of snow-feather locks billow like star-casted nymph-tendrils about the lovely, curling horn 'pon forehead. Dark, endless, ephemeral sea-tinted occuli draw one into them. Movement akin to that which lies far beyond grace, step light and indistinguishable. Ancient, unearthly; cloud-tangle aura of age-old mystery and ethereal, unnameable beauty envelope the pale creature of moon-tide's homage. A seemingly frail, lovely beauty garbed within a simple, short, translucent silvery gown. Billow of cloudy, silvery tresses about pale features, now and again masking dark, ephemeral orbs of unknown hue. Petite figure, moonwhite and shining, glowing as if from within -- an essence of celestial aura. Ivory, seashell horn tapers from pale forehead, glimmering like moonlight, even in the brightest sun or darkest midnight. Quiet, unnatural -- a beauty that cannot be named. Graceful movements, footfalls light, gentle. Otherworldly. Forever cursed to wander the earth enslaved - owned. Body, but never soul, never spirit. She refuses to give in; she keeps her countenance, she remains self-possessed. But now it has all changed. She fell in love and her master freed her. She stayed with her mate until he had to leave the land of Furcadia. He's gone forever; no matter. Someone else has arrived, and Liralen loves her Saifer (who is female) more than anything else in the world. Now, however, she's been sold back into slavery.

      Update: Liralen has acquired a new pair of wings, thanks to an unfortunate kidnapping by a group of alien peoples who thought her a deity but kept her in a giant wire birdcage. Saifer saved her. But Liralen did not walk away from the scene unscathed: her new wings are constructed from panes of glittering glass and an array of intricate metal and screws, and she can retract them at will or grow or shrink them in size. She can fly with them, but not very well and for only short periods of time.

Age: 18-19

Gender: Female

Sexual Preference: Bisexual

Kinks: RH Profile.

Hair: Long, flowing white

Eyes: Dark, sea-coloured

Outfit: Small, translucent (see-through), silvery dress which has always covered only what it needs to -- it is her slavery dress, and what she has worn since forever.

Occupation: Slave

Master: None

Mistress: None

History: Enslaved at young age; captured from homeland. Haunted by dreams of other-worlds.

Mate: Saifer <3

In the sea
The fish have learned to fly
On a moonlit night
On wings of silver
As the enchanted stars sail serenely by

Do they know
Where do unicorns go?
Where winged horses fly
Narwhales lost at sea
And never seen again

Go, go and ask the magpie
Where do unicorns go?

In the trees
the birds have learned to speak
Gaily colored, they keep their secrets
In a parade of clouds
Playing hide and seek

Do they know?
Where do unicorns go?
Where winged horses fly
Narwhales lost at sea
And never seen again

Does myth and mystery lie
Where the unicorns go?
"In the Sea," Jimmy Webb/America

      Liralen is, in actuality, a unicorn, a true unicorn -- a child of a race far older than the moon. But she had not always known that she is a unicorn. In order to save herself as a young, young child, she morphed into the form of a feline. Her false exterior masked her memories and warped them; she became a felinic creature, confused and lost, missing something. Haunted by dreams of a hazy, ancient forest and cloven hooves for feet. A weight on her head. A sense of perpetual purity. Liralen feared these dreams... but now they are past. She had forgotten her past life, but now memory has played its magic and she has taken her half-true form: a unicorn girl. A humanoid unicorn of sorts. Something else, however, plagues her mind. With her newfound sense of self, other memories have returned: she remembers a small boy at her side. A younger brother, now missing. Liralen searches for him constantly, praying that he is alive as well. Perhaps he too was sold into slavery... Tamlin...

      She fell in love and knows now what light is. She retains a unicorn's ethereal beauty; she also retains the embodiment of her heritage. Her dark, strange eyes catch any who peer into their fathomless depths. Her horn shimmers and with it she controls the power of healing and clearing poisons, much like the unicorns of eld. Illness touches not her heavenly body, nor can her flesh be marred by scars. She is ever-healed. A single touch of her horn purifies water, or any other poisoned substance, and can even heal others. Everything about her person consumes the soul, hypnotizes, and, indeed, enfolds, as a result of her miraculous, unearthly beauty. She will never die of old age -- she will live forever.

One other picture of Liralen, drawn by Momo-sama ( Momo-sama's DevArt Page ): Liralen

And here's another picture, graciously drawn by my good friend Sydney: Liralen, by Syd . Thanks Syd! Aiiiiy, but Syd's outdone herself with this one: Lira and Rooraito AKA "L". Aiiyeeeeee, I looooooves it! *huggles to Sydney and Roo* (Note: Don't worry, people, Lira's only pixie-size when Out Of Character, in case you're all confused. xD)

Shwoo drew Liralen, I just love her artwork: Liralen, by Shwoo . Thank you soooo much Shwoobee! I love the little wings! Also, check out Shwoo's DevArt, because she's so amazing: ShwooBob's DevArt.

Shwoo, my awesome friend, drew Liralen again in her "fairy" form (an OOC small kitterwing form): Fairy Liralen, by Shwoo . It's adorable, huh? My favorite part's the first comment down below. xD

Juelz drew Liralen one night, it was pretty unexpected: Liralen the Corn Horse, by Juelz . Danke, Juelzez! I love the way the corn husks turn into the legs. Classic and adorable! If you don't get it, by the way, then check out Hugo Weaving's small Liralen-the-Corn-Horse comic below.

My very good friend Carmen Vinchette drew Liralen as a My Little Pony . Thank you, Carmen! Pirates forever. <3

My good friend Paddington Bear (don't you just love the name??) drew me a picture: Lirabutters, by Pad . Lols, marioland! O: -- Incidentally: *flail!* .

A special thanks goes out to Hugo Weaving, the artist of Liralen's portrait. Thank you, Hugo! You're such a dear. PS: Because "The Last Unicorn" rocks our socks off. o;

Incidentally, Hugo Weaving also drew this comic one night of Liralen getting owned by a tree: "Corn Horse," by Hugo Weaving . Thanks Hewgs!

Hugo Weaving drew a couple of us Idle-Pitlers: "Idle Pit," by Hugo Weaving . From the top left corner: Me (Liralen AKA Corn Horse), Raeluna (the kitsune with the wings), Saifer (in the middle with the four wings), Chain (lower right-hand corner, shark-fin puppy), and Hugo (AKA Vee, trying to be Batman only nt rly).






Liralen's Small Dream: Liralen has now got a place of her own. It's not much, but it's home. Check it out if it's up: furc://liralen:perpetualwinter/ It can be found sometimes in the outskirts of FurN. Liralen lives in Perpetual Winter.



Please sign Liralen's Guestbook:The Book of Dreams


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All artwork is copyrighted to the artists. The Last Unicorn copyright 1968 Peter S. Beagle. "The Last Unicorn" film copyright 1982 Rankin & Bass. In-Furc Description copyright me.