Crazy Aunt
03-26-2019, 12:00 AM
Set at the same time as Hannibal challenge.
The spider-witch looked as if the muscles of her face had gone on strike. Everything about it was slack and it gave her the aura of one who would spurn even the most well meaning attempts to strike up a conversation. Even her shoulders drooped on her skeletic appearance and as she made her way towards the newly established den she cursed at the moment she stumbled across the autumn bitch. She heard the call from her brothers herself and she was moe than desperate to attend at his side in such a gigantic challenge but the bitch ruined her plans with her pleading. It took more than a few minutes to convince the black widow to supervise her spawns but she agreed with the thoughts in mind of gaining intelligence over them; she always cooked something in that diseased mind of hers. Where are they? They are near. Must be here. Come out, come out, wherever you are. the hisses penetrated the silence of the forest. The den was located right outside the forest, within the territory borders (To the Nord, towards the Crypt) and she managed to slither her dark shilouette betwen the shadowy trees. Seems to oozes from one place to another due to her skeletic figure, skulking, slinking, cranium bobs erratically as if it's is too heavy for the thin long. Speech |
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