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Mortis

Armada
Lieutenant

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
98
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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1,133

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
10-08-2020, 12:39 AM (This post was last modified: 10-08-2020, 12:40 AM by Mortis.)


Mortis was still trying to find a way to make the waterfall work he had tried different methods of getting water to rise up above the den, in order to fall down over it once more, but thus far nothing had worked as planned. His latest attempt had exploded, throwing cool water across his body. He shook out his coat, fur standing on end, and feathers damp and askew. He shook himself out, looking at the den with lowered tilt of his head and a mix of emotions on his maw.

He was almost grateful for the caller, through hearing his name spoken by a stranger was a weird experience, but he was a social wolf. With damp fur and a smile gracing his lips, he shook himself out once more and headed off. Holding his wings lightly at his side, the boy made his way to the stranger. He understood why they were in Armada territory once he got a sniff of her Ashen scent. But that still didn’t tell him why she sought him. “Hi, I’m Mortis, something I can help you with?” he said as he came to a stop before her. His tail giving a gentle, friendly wag behind him.

"Mortis""Siren"