ardent

Fermented Fruit

Asvor



Ásvor

Somnium

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
291

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 2Pride - LesbianBeeventVolcano
06-19-2019, 06:21 PM
The orchard that lay to the south of Legion's claimed lands was a place Asvor was quite familiar with. The fermented fruit that littered the ground here, despite having some interesting effects of their own, had another accidental use - they helped to keep the soil quite fertile, helping both fruit and other plants grow plentifully throughout the entire area. This was a good place to find herbs of different types, though today it wasn't necessarily herbs that Asvor was after.

She moved quietly through the grove of trees, careful to avoid stomping on the rotten fruit that littered the ground. Her gait was far from aimless, moving with visible intent as she veered from one row of trees to the next. Her bush viper companion lay curled loosely around her throat, her small head resting directly between Asvor's ears, and she hissed softly to alert Asvor of someone's presence before she even noticed. She was proving to be useful, this one, and if she'd had doubts about keeping her around.. well, she'd certainly made up her mind now.

Warily, and with some auditory cues from her friend, Asvor veered closer to the stranger - his scent growing stronger until she saw him between one of the rows, bent and sniffing at the fruit on the ground. "Ever tried those before?" Not one for formalities to begin with, she had no qualms with skipping them entirely, and a difficult-to-place smile slowly slid across her lips.