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Pestilence

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
159
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
319
player

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08-23-2019, 04:33 PM


Pestilence seemed to always be lacking in things to do lately. She'd already gone to Aunty Hela, Aunty Pandora, Uncle Hari, her mother, and she was running out of people to bother for attention. Lower down on her list lately was her father - the many sermons were wearing down on the pup and she was tired of learning about religion.

Where were all the fun lessons, like stalking and hunting and fighting and healing? The pup grumbled beneath her breath, huffing quietly. Today, today she'd go straight up to her dad and demand he teach her something useful. A skill she could actually use, not Gods and religion and chatter. She strode up to the palace and sat her butt on the sunning rock outside. "DAAAD." The young pup called out.


"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."