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Who Let You In Here?

Dunkan



Odette I

Loner
Missing

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
141
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
80
player
Sylvia 1

1K
04-15-2020, 07:04 PM

Odette Mooncrest

It was going to all be over in a flash. Odette thought this was a fact, rather than a possibility. Alone, Odette had no chance, her life would be ended by this cougar, her coop would be trashed, all markers that she even existed here would be gone. But then.. out of seemingly nowhere... another wolf came out of the brush snarling. Wide blue orbs flashed to him, thinking for just a splint second, it was Sirius or Killian. But the wolf that came to her rescue was none she had met before, but she could recall seeing his brown, white, and black fur at the last meeting. Sadly, Odette did not get the chance to introduce herself before they meeting departed, like many of the new comers she had noticed. But all that seemed forgotten as the male charged forward, no fear to be seen as he attacked the cougar! "Oh my gosh!" She would gasp, closing her eyes as she would await his blood curdling cries to greet her ears. There was no way he alone could stand against that cat, right? Seconds past like hours, and yet the only sound that greeted her ears was the angry growl of the mountain lion, and the sound of dirt rustling through their colliding struggle.

Odette braved the world once more, prying her eyes open to see the wolf backing off of the cougar, the cat limping on one of it's hind legs. Blood coated the ground, but the only blood Odette could see on her pack mate was around his maw. Did the cat not yet hit him? It was incredible! Frozen in her place, the fawn woman looked on as the big cat turned to face the male, large eyes narrowed into slits and giant fangs exposed to their full extend as the beast hissed a warning once more. Panicking, Odette stumbled over her words as she cried out; "W-what should I do?!" She was no fighter! But maybe a distraction? Odette looked around her, trying to find something to get the feline's attention. Her eyes landed on a pile of rocks nearby, but just out of her current reach. Was it safe to move? Would the cat turn on her if she did? What if the male had a plan already, and she just got in the way? Petrified to the very bone, Odette would stare, wide eyed and trembling, to her savior. Looking for instructions, guidance, reassurance, whatever he could spare.


"Speech"

Table by Sea
Art by Fox
Odette has a Sand Cat companion named Cordonia, and a Welsummer Rooster named Dash. Unless mentioned, it is safe to assume they are not  with her.