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I Like To Move It, Move It.

Killian



Iolaire

Somnium

Master Healer (250)

Master Intellectual (250)

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11-07-2019, 02:05 PM (This post was last modified: 11-07-2019, 02:05 PM by Iolaire.)
Find #3



Annoyed defeat soon gave way to surprised interest as a big ol' boy burst into view. He looked vaguely familiar and she could smell the Ashen scent upon him. His words met onyx ears and the small woman flashed him a grin full of pristine white teeth. "You, darling." She spoke in her sweet, accented tones. "We were waiting for you." Standing, she gave a shake of her gleaming pelt and stepped forward to help the man into the harness.

Coming in close, she tested his scent again. Definitely Ashen. Introductions were in order. "I'm Iolaire. Ambassador to the Armada. And who might you be?" He was vastly larger than she and the strap holding the poledrag would have to be adjusted. She began doing just that. Untying the vines, she extended them, making the loop large enough that he would be able to stand within and the harness would settle across his chest and shoulders. Now all they had to do was make a few trips from here to where Deathbelle's camp was. With his long legs and impressive muscles, they should make great time. Speaking of muscles, the woman stood back, giving the brute an appraising look. With a shake of her head and a grin, she prompted him towards the sled. Today was coming up roses after all.

"Speech"


Io has a dwarf caribou companion and a snow leopard companion. Assume they aren't with her unless stated otherwise.




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