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To: Koala; Subject: Make words



Asgeira

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
328
size
Large
build
Light
posts
53
player
Fox
05-01-2020, 03:32 PM

Even as distracted as Aggie was by the choice that lay before her, she was not so distracted as to not notice another's arrival. She sensed the other wolf but made no move to turn or whirl, and figured that if the other meant her any harm they would surely have been a bit more stealthy, right? And true to her assumptions, the young female's voice struck out. Pestilence, hmm? Perhaps an odd name, but she had heard stranger. It was what followed that really struck the aging hedgewitch. Rumors? Well... That was. Novel.

Then again, not entirely unsurprising. She'd never felt the urge to keep her connection with the natural world a secret, but neither had she screamed it from mountaintops. This was worth investigating further, at the very least. Aggie turned and let her eyes travel over the young female. She was already much larger, but the vestiges of youth still clung to her frame. He pelt was pretty enough and her eyes striking, but beyond that Aggie didn't note anything of use. "For someone who didn't know she had a reputation, to hear that it precedes me is unexpected." She smiled, pleasant and welcoming, even as her head cocked sideways. "Not unwelcome, but surprising. Are you in need of healing?" She couldn't see anything that immediately spoke to an ailment, just as she didn't feel any sharpness in the air, a sense that she got sometimes when a situation just... wasn't right. So this youngling was a puzzle to say the least. "My name is Asgeira, or Aggie if you prefer less of a mouthful. This is Ylva." She tipped her muzzle back towards her companion, who sat wordless and watching throughout the exchange.



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