ardent

Lost



Avalon

Somnium

age
13+ Years
gender
Female
gems
26
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
617
player
Dragon Mod

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10-29-2015, 12:36 PM

She'd been growing restless in Sonticus, Arian's kids were all heavily engrossed in their own tasks when they weren't training, and Avalon had taken pregnancy leave until after the Pups were born. Her legs itched to move, to go beyond the borders again before she got stuck in her den for who knew how long. Not that she saw it as a bad thing, but she was used to being active. With alot of thought and some hesitation, she would find herself deciding to go to the battlefield. Even though she was nearly the size of a whale, she figured perhaps she could practice defensive maneuvers should she need it in the future.

Waddling her way to the fields, she kept eyes and ears open in case some rabid rogue decided she might be am easy target. But they would be pretty wrong, and they'd lose something if they tried. She thought about too, how Newol might be upset with her for coming here alone, so she chose to go while he was away with Surreal and her brood. If she got any noticeable damage, she would be honest with him. Right now, she didn't want him worrying too much. As she traversed the field, she could hear the cries of others as they tangled in their own fights. And she would steer clear of them, preferring to find a more quieter place to find someone who might not be so keen on trying to rip her guts out.

As she went about looking for a potential brawl, she froze when she caught the scent of something familiar, yet unfamiliar. Confusion set in, brows furrowed as she looked around. "Castiel?" No. Not Castiel, but it...kind of smelled like him. Redirecting herself, she followed the scent trail, and soon she would find the culprit. And...something else. Amber gaze fell to the pup, what was he doing out here? With a bit of hesitation, she decided she would close the distance. She was worried for the pup, it was dangerous out here for one so young. "Excuse me!"

She stopped a couple of feet from them, worry etched in her gaze. The woman didn't seem like she would hurt the child, her tail was wagging after all. Did she perhaps know the young boy? "It's not safe here for a young pup. How did you get way out here?" was he kidnapped? Abandoned? Lost? There were so many possibilities.
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