ardent

those words to hear

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Toxicity

Loner

Expert Intellectual (150)

Master Fighter (280)

An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
972
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
223
player
Iko

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09-08-2020, 03:24 PM
Toxicity and Obi had begun to work on a plan for a little hut near the shrine. Somewhere they could operate better, something above ground that was not their personal den. They had gotten some sticks together and had begun to work on a frame for a little rounded tipi of sorts. Something that would allow for ceremonies to take place outside of the weather. Tox had just laid down a large branch when she heard her sister calling her name. She excused herself from Obi and turned towards the calling.

Without much effort, she found her sister. Her eyes eagerly looked over Venom's form for injury or wear. When she saw none, she relaxed if only slightly.

"Venom, it's rare to be called upon," she said, motioning for Venom to follow her back to the construction site. "What troubles you?"