ardent

she's a god

thalia



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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09-19-2019, 05:53 PM

"Wooow," she blew air out of her mouth in a great gasp of humor and surprise. No rank yet? Theory could definitely use that. Thalia confirmed what she had already suspected - she hailed from that weird pack in the south that believed they were gods or something. For some reason, she didn't seem to want to admit it. Shaye had warned her about these wolves. They certainly seemed a little touched in the head.

As much as Theory wanted to push her buttons, she got the sense that pushing the whole "religion" subject might not end well. She tucked it away for future use. "No rank? That's... wow," she added, really trying to hammer home how surprised she was that Thalia was without a rank or any duties. "What do you do all day? Just, like, sit around? I'm training nonstop." At least that part was true. Theory felt like she was being run ragged - but it would be worth it in the end. Right? "It was a test. I wanted to make sure you'd come, since you're practically my slave and all for the next year," she replied, grinning wickedly. "Well, I guess not slave. What's better than a slave but still someone who's gotta listen to you..." She thought on it for a bit. "You're like an omega that I get to boss around. 'Cause, you know, you lost the fight. In case you forgot."
"Speech"



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