Tetanus Central [Fitz]
08-25-2020, 07:38 PM
Abby rest upon the wreckage of a tank, the rusty hide of the metal beast rough against her own skin. She found herself lingering on the strange scarred land, the mystery of the landscape whispering to a sort of pup-like curiousity she tended to neglect. She wasn't in any hurry, so maybe it wouldn't be so bad to investigate the plateau more. Still, she wouldn't stay long, as she worried if she lingered any longer she might catch an illness. This much rust in one place couldn't be healthy.
She had found the most stable looking metal corpse to perch upon to rest her aching paws. Better to see trouble approaching than to be caught unawares she resolved, though the groaning of the structure beneath her didn't inspire confidence.
She had found the most stable looking metal corpse to perch upon to rest her aching paws. Better to see trouble approaching than to be caught unawares she resolved, though the groaning of the structure beneath her didn't inspire confidence.
Abby is completely blind as of this thread. The curse will lift on the first day of winter.
Abby has a common brush tailed possum companion named Bell. She’s Abby’s guide dog until her curse is lifted. If she’s not mentioned assume she is close by/present.