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Faite

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
11
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
427
player

Famous
12-15-2016, 11:57 PM


This was the first time she'd traveled past the estuary in ... well it felt like forever. This wasn't the first time she'd come to Druid's Moor, but once she arrived she remembered why she hadn't. The place was still as foggy, desolate, and eerie as ever with rolling mists and dark corners. It was hard to imagine that she'd originally planned on setting up her pack near Celestial. Around most of her former pack there had been desert areas with almost no water and a lack of life. It would have been a harsh existence. Then there were the two moors which just didn't seem like a place she wanted to raise her children despite all the herbs that grew in the area. She didn't like the idea of danger lurking in dark corners. No, she much preferred the area she'd chosen. It'd prove to be better in the long run.

The scent of death and decay was mostly what had brought her out here. Had she been a healer (and if it hadn't been so cold) she might have been interested in scouting around for some plants that might have survived the winter. As it was she didn't know enough about herbs or their uses to make any use out of them. That was Zuriel's job and anyone else's who decided to join her as a healer. She was glad Zuriel would be coming along. She was positive Zell's talents didn't lie in the the medicinal field and with a bunch of pups soon to be running around she was sure she was going to need all the help she could get.

She'd almost lost track of where she was going, but before she knew it the stench of death was overwhelming. Standing by the plant-coated carcass was another wolf that she hadn't scented. The smell of the doe had been so overpowering that she'd missed the woman's scent entirely. She studied her for a moment and unsurprisingly she was bigger than herself with light colors. She was pretty from what she could see, but pretty didn't mean friendly.

"Good morning." She called out, coming to stop a respectful distance away.

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