ardent

You Wanna Get Up, Let Go



Actaea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
103
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
148
player
Bluetick

Samhain 2022Halloween 2020 - Witches Hut
08-09-2018, 07:51 PM

They were still young and only allowed out during the day, with their father nearby. Though she much preferred the night time, she was keen on obeying her father's orders. She was exploring, alone like she normally did. Though she did interact with her siblings it was more in an individual level. She was tired of them as a large mass and even though their family den was huge, she felt suffocated at night. She was doing her best to push the emotions and feelings back and slept in her own corner of the communal den. Huffing lightly the still small form climbed over the rocks that littered the maw. She was going as far as she could go from the den and she was glad she did.

Upon climbing on on of the rocks she stayed there for a moment looking around. Her eyes landed on a large grey form not far from her location. He was chewing on something, but at the moment she couldn't see what. Her eyes narrowed as she tried to analyze what the stranger was doing. It looked white like some sort of bone, but she wasn't entirely sure since his mouth was on it. She was curious to know what he was doing exactly and her thirst for knowledge was making her want to approach. She knew within the boundaries of the pack she was mostly safe. She was sure she wasn't that far from where her father's watchful eyes were so if this male didn't play nice the young girl would be saved by the beast that was her father.

Moving forward she approached him, shifting her travel to the left quiet a bit so that she could be in front of him. It took the runt and late bloomer that she was a little to get there, but soon she was quietly standing in front of him, calm eyes looking over what the male was doing. Analyzing why exactly he was chewing the bone, but she still couldn't figure it out.

"What you doing?" her tone was dull, but loud enough for him to hear.

"Actaea Talk", & 'Actaea Think"


Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.

Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them