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Cannival

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Other species
build
Medium
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Christmas 2019Trick 2019
06-19-2019, 04:38 PM

Cannival


A warm smile came over Cannival as the pup fawned over her. This was Motif's sister, then. The heir to Abaven. "You are very polite, miss Poem." She complimented, dipping her head to acknowledge her greeting. "I'm pleased to meet you as well. Motif has told me about you as well." Of course, Motif hadn't said much about her, but she did mention her sister at some point in passing.

Looking over Poem and thinking back to the fire, she realized that this must have been the pup that was rumored about to have been pushed into the flames by her brother. One look into the small one's excited eyes and wagging tail and Cannival decided not to mention it. "Why would you come looking for me?" she asked in exaggerated disbelief. "I hear that you are a very important wolf in Abaven. To what do I owe the honor of your presence?"


"You."
"Think."
"Speech"