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BEST big sister EVER [festival]



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

An icon representing the specialty Fertile Fertile

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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08-16-2020, 11:26 AM


She was so wrapped up in examining the wares that she hadn't noticed the impending comet of Ardyn. Hello! Theo turned quickly, her ears pricked in surprise. It was a small, young voice that had called to her. Did she know any youth in Valhalla...? Oh! Once her eyes rested on him and the strange glittering of his fur she was fully able to put two and two together. This must be one of the newest litter - Aurielle's children! She smiled down at him genially, shifting the pack that rested across her shoulders. "Hello to you too! You must be Aurielle's son, yes?" Or another close relative. Theory didn't think too many wolves existed in Boreas who could pass down genetics quite like that.

Boo. An ear flicked in the direction of that familiar voice. Her stomach melted into her toes. It had been some time since she'd encountered Thalia and she felt much the same as the young Abraxas - their relationship was a private, secret thing. Just for the two of them. How was she supposed to acknowledge her in public? This was a place for merry-making, trading, and forging friendships. Aerie and Abaven weren't strictly allies but they weren't necessarily enemies either. Theo offered a narrow smirk in Thalia's direction. "I take it Aerie has made their way to the festivities?" she asked, addressing her in a stilted and awkwardly formal voice. Ugh. Was she destined to forever be awkward?

"Speech"


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