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Pestilence

Loner

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

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09-01-2020, 09:36 AM


Pesto settled into a comfortable walk beside her friend, her lavender gaze roaming across the knolls and then back to him occasionally to hear his explanation. It seemed reasonable and easy enough, watch the sheep and don't let them be eaten by anyone who wasn't them. They were not the most important thing in the world to her, though Pesto could see their value. However she did not want to hang around them long, just enough until she proved herself and got sent out on the cool shit like raiding. Regardless of her waning interest, she did like to hear Alarr talk. It was for him alone that she listened intently and patiently, without her mind roaming to the better things there may be to do on the knolls.

She realized when he finished that some time had passed and she'd not responded. Her head shook slightly and she blinked, pulling her eyes off of him and back to the sheep. "They're alright, I guess." Her response eventually came before she fell into silence once more.

When had Alarr gotten so big? He'd always been taller then her, though somehow he seemed stronger and better built then when she'd last seen him. Pesto looked back over at him, unabashedly roaming his body with her eyes to see where else growth might have touched him. "You have pretty eyes." She complimented thoughtfully before turning back towards the grazing herd.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."