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Armada mini game/Magnus



Aslatiel

Loner

Master Hunter (245)

Master Fighter (245)

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age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
99
size
Small
build
Light
posts
1,054
player
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Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
06-03-2020, 08:36 PM


Commotion from behind caught her attention, pulling it away from her prey for a moment. Aslatiel laughed aloud when she saw Magnus sliding down the hill. With another whoop and crow, the girl looked back to the fleeing antelope. It had gained a few paces, but it couldn't keep the grind. Wolves had far superior stamina and Asla knew it. She was content to run the thing aground.

The antelope juked left and Asla altered course, her small form pivoting on a dime. She pumped her little legs and flew to the left, cutting off the escape of the ungulate. She was so close now that she lashed out, kitten claws slicing through the flesh of one haunch before she dropped back to the ground fully to run again.

The pair was coming up to a wall in the gulley where the path turned to the right. It would be a good time to end all of this. Their quarry would have a harder time making such a quick turn. Tilting her head slightly as she ran, she flashed a purple glance towards Magnus. Would his mind tell him the same thing that hers had? That had yet to be seen.

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