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That's Me, Eating A Sandwich Alone In the Bushes



Pestilence

Loner

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

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05-09-2020, 01:20 PM


Alarr didn't seem worried about how or where Pesto would end up in the ranking, and his easy confidence reassured her. If her friend was sure that she'd be able to climb higher in Fireside, then it must have been truth. Pestilence wasn't sure when she defaulted to trusting the boy so much, but it felt right. "I hope so." She repeated, exhaling.

When he mentioned needing to leave, Pestilence's lips downturned in a frown. She'd only just seen him again, did he really have to go so soon? A part of her wanted to just up and go with him, though she knew she couldn't yet. "Okay." Her agreement was a little forced, but she returned his smile with her own. "I'll miss you. I'll see you soon, I hope!"

His mention of a potential raid blew right past her, overshadowed by his playful wink. While she didn't think it meant anything special she couldn't help the heat flood into her cheeks. Had Alarr always been so handsome? Pestilence backpedaled, swallowed hard and called out one last "Bye!" to him before fleeing back to Ashen. What the hell was happening to her?

-attempted exit!-

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."