ardent

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Thora

Loner

age
1 Year
gender
Female
gems
25
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
49
player
Bluetick
01-29-2019, 06:31 PM

speech & thoughts


The scent and the feel of her soft fur was such a familiar and welcoming embrace that she almost forgot about all that happened and what she had been upset about. It was short lived as Storm asked about Cloud. Thora pulled back, sucking in a breath before looking to her mother's soft features. She then sighed and pulled the rest of her body close to her mother sitting her head on her front paws.

"No. I ran away cause I couldn't find him," she started quietly knowing very well Storm would ask. "We found Tyranis and joined his pack, Cloud's been busy because he is a high rank and he must have been busy with his duties."

"Mom..... Something's wrong with Ty, with his pack.... I don't know if I can go back." she said, but continued not giving Storm room to talk. "The pack has slaves, the members I've met I just don't know about, and....... Ty no longer calls himself a Wreckage."

She could feel her Mother's body shift then stiffen and she buried her face into her neck again.

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