ardent

hate to see you leave, love to watch you walk away



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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09-14-2020, 04:51 PM

break me like a promise


She turned - although it was more of a lurch, really - at the sound of Thalia's voice. Theory was soft and pliable from the alcohol; everything felt and looked just a little bit brighter. "Hey there, Thalia," she called, her tone warm and jovial. It was less restrained than she usually was around her. With little thought, Theory bounded up towards her with her short tail wagging. "I was just taking my time heading there. Aurielle talked my ear off. She's lovely, yeah? Motherhood suits her." The pearlescent alpha had a matronly way about her. Theo wouldn't be surprised if she'd be content to whelp season after season. Not that that was a bad thing, really. She just couldn't imagine it for herself.

She sighed pleasantly and stepped closer, pressing her cheek against Thalia's with undue familiarity. Well, perhaps not. The two young females were quite well acquainted at this point. In fact, if pressed, Theory would call Thalia among her closest friends outside Abaven. Strange how life worked. Once the Abraxas had ruled them, and now... well, now she felt her heartbeat quicken and then settle into a staccato beat at just the sight of this particular godling. "Why did you attend the festival? Spreading the word of god?" Theory murmured directly into her ear.
"theory speaks!"


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