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Deathbelle

Loner

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Healer (224)

age
Ghost
gender
Female
gems
20
size
Large
build
Emaciated
posts
1,106
player
KatG2

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Promptober 2019
12-20-2019, 09:40 AM
Deathbelle was indeed very busy as always. Forever there was something for her to keep her attention on. Not that she complained about that fact, when she stopped the sorrow started to take over again. She was searching for herbs today, though the rocks were already picked nearly dry. She had made an attempt to preserve a bit of their live stores that lived in the rocks. She was checking on them when she noticed another presence.

The Empress looked around, mismatched ears perked as lilac eyes looked around. She didn’t see her daughter at first, but her scent wasn’t masked. She hadn’t seen nearly enough of Toxicity since the two of them had discussed their nightmares. Of course when she slept in the den she was right beside the young girl. Of course they didn’t speak much when they were sleeping. ”Toxicity?” She asked after her softly, unsure if her daughter would appear.

Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.