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Spread Your Wings



Actaea

Loner

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

Samhain 2022Halloween 2020 - Witches Hut
08-22-2018, 11:04 AM
She was peacefully sleeping in her corner of the den, curled around herself and letting her mind take her into the world of dreams. She didn’t understand dreams, how they felt so real, but were so unreal at the same time. She didn’t understand thier purpose to life. Most often she dreamt about where she would be in Ruina when she was older, the women she may become. She dreamt about Ruina culture and what all she had been taught so far. There was also times she dreamed of foreign things, stuff that didn’t make any sense to her right now. All those dreams came to an end when the call from her uncle echoed through the den. Ears perked but the rest of her body remained still, taking in the howl and listening to its intention. Uncle was calling for some training, something she could not afford to skip. Soon her ears heard Dom get up to leave the den. Uncurling herself she stretched and pulled herself to her feet.

She quickly moved out of the den, fallowing Dom’s Fresh trail to where the meeting place would be. She didn’t bother trying to keep up with her much larger brother, saving her energy for the training. It didn’t take all that long to reach the circle of stones, her uncle sitting in the middle of it. Dom and Domina were already here. She crossed the boundaries of the circle and approached her uncle, stopping and having a seat. She waited for things to begin, staring at the rocks and trying to figure out what the circle simulated. Was this going to be a ritual lesson?

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