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Jewell

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
94
player
Asena
09-14-2018, 04:01 AM


She was out checking her traps and doing her best to help Torin by checking the borders for breaches. She didnt want to be marking them though. It wasnt hed place to do anymore, Zell had mad it perfectly clear, she was not a member of this pack, she was a nusciance that faire had taken pity on. Even though she had been no different than her adoptive sister Kairi, who was never around either and always had wanted to explore. Jewell just seemed to have misfortune follow her around.

She was moving up the border when an unfamiliar howl rang out. She picked up her pace and moved to meet the new stranger. She was wary as she approached. She knew Torin would come the moment she howled but she wanted to see who called first. Naeva also wasn't too far away, she knew her daughter was checking traps in the other direction. As she came upon the scene she sat a good few feet behind the safety of the border but still in plain sight, not like she could hide. Her companion, Alois, was quick to perch upon her head between her ears. Her nose was already sifting through the males scents. Herbs were heavy upon him, but one underlying scent caught her attention. It wasnt the same but she could tell it was close to the man from almost a year and a half ago. Her ears pinned and the recognition of who this Male was was plain on her face. He wasn't wanted near the pack in her opinion. They were rapists and took things they were not supposed to. Her tail curled close to her haunches to protect herself as much as possible.

Her head tilted back as she gave a howl for more than Torin this time. It was for Frostbite, Blaise, Zell, and any that were capable of chasing the make way. Then her eyes were narrowed on the male. He was small but no doubt about it to her he was related to the man. "Your family with brown and white pelt who is he?" she wanted a name. With a name Torin could go and find him. If he even still lived. He could get jewell her answers. Why had he taken from her? Why had he forced her? She wasn't completely healed from it. She saw it every time she looked at her children but she didnt blame them.

Walk, "Talk" Think



Faite as Jewell's guardian is allowed in any and all her threads regardless of the tag. She may enter as she see's fit.

All of Jewell's French will have a span title over it, hover for translations.