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To: Koala; Subject: Make words



Pestilence

Loner

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

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05-01-2020, 03:21 PM
Find #2


Pestilence had sent her companions out as usual to look around, gather information on prey movements and possible predator threats when they returned with knowledge of a wolf, instead. This wolf was said to be somewhat mad, discussing things like spirits with her companion. It was right up Pestilence's alley, a potentially crazed wolf who may be able to be manipulated to her side when she heard about the blasphemy spreading around Boreas.

The yearling approached the pair cautiously, not knowing what to expect from a wolf who may be a little mad. She had confidence in her abilities however and was not frightened at a fight if the stranger was so crazed as to start one. The girl swallowed, pushing into the pair's conversation with a small smile. "Hello, I'm Pestilence." She dipped her head respectfully, eyeing the odd creature that accompanied the woman. "I've heard some.. rumors. That the spirits speak to you." It was blunt and forward of her, though Pestilence was the type to get straight to the point and past the pleasantries.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."






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