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Ilynra

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
39
size
Large
build
posts
6
player
06-29-2016, 08:13 AM
Ilyn'ra was soon surrounded, or at least it felt like. The brown furred one with the Lemur was truly the one of focus. Obviously. Her yellow eyes flicked around quickly, finding that new scent at her side. An obsidian dame had joined them, standing square at her right a few tail lengths away. The earthy toned girl tilted her head a bit, eyeing her for a few moments. A luxurious tongue rolled from her chasms most call jaws. That slimy tongue slipped across her bumpy, inky, lips for a few moments. Her ravenous gaze then moved back to the Wolf of focus as words escaped its mouth. Ily craned her neck, to eye the.. statchel with great interest. Despite Ilynra's great need for turmoil, she had an eye for peculiar things. Yet, the whole situation at hand was slowly getting more and more peculiar. The ebony femme at her right decided she would grace them with her hand at an offer? Though, even the beastly woman knew that would not go over well. The monkey looking companion thing was obviously not food. Any of the sane mind could realize thus as a fact. Ily let forth a tiny laugh shaking her head. Yet, she stood her ground, truly wishing to take everything in before making any movements. As the darker dame continued to let forth her.. ignorant words Ily could not help but shaking her head a little more. Just as Ilyn'ra was about to let forth her own cocky retort, the satchel bearing one did for herself. A tiny nod could be seen from the earthy beast, in agreeance with the gatherer.

Just as Ilyn'ra thought the little meeting could not get even more.. random. Another appeared out of thin air. Her eyes instantly darted to the alabaster hued male with a cocked brow. He seemed to whisper something at the rocks before letting forth more distinct words towards them. Ily let her jaw drop. Did he think they were.. fortune tellers? Or.. god-bearing folk? Oh the behemoth was smiling from ear to ear. The one with the satchel spoke again, asking if they all knew each other. Yet, the answer was no on Ily's behalf. She knew no one from these lands, only of her sister. Who.. she assumed was long gone by now. "I know none of these fools, I approached to seek answers about your.. satchel. Yet, this situation is much more interesting then I thought it would be!" Her manic tone was evdient, but the woman then moved on to step closer to the sinner. Her eyes connected with his as she smiled.. a crooked smile you should note. "Dear sinner.. I know your future. Yes, the Gods speak to me with ease, for they have trust in my faithful mind! You may know.. with payment." No, Ilyn'ra did not know how to tell the future. But, she could play the part for some fun! She sure did love messing with the religious ones. Due to their touch with reality was less then hers. That was a feat. Her eyes were wide, peering into his. She stood tall, her nose pointed up. The woman wished to give off an air of confidence, so he would believe she was.. this 'norn' he spoke of.