I Think I Need Help
06-12-2018, 10:01 AM
Her ears immediately twitched in the direction of the bark and not a second later she spun her body around revealing that the presence had frightened her for sure. She was very intimidated by the size of the man, especially as he grew closer, but she was paying mind to his kind demeanor and wouldn't flee so easily. Her ears that previously tucked themselves would pop back up to erect as he greeted, her eyes slightly wide as she watched his movement. "Oh, hello." She hesitated slightly. "Sorry if I seem on edge, it's been a while since I've been up north." A breeze blew by, ice particles stinging at her thin legs but it would settle down as it had been going on and off all day. "My name is Aranea, and you?" She would take a second to notice his pouch. Her muzzle frosted with snow that would look almost invisible to her fur, but an indication that she was looking for herbs or food at least. |
Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.  Scent: Lavender Alignment: Neutral Good Season: Summer Height: 26 inches Home: Somnium - Dead |