ardent

War dancing

Puppy fighting



Briar

The Hallows
Lady of Cinder

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
442
size
Large
build
Light
posts
715
player
Shelby

How many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! Ooh La LaSamhain 2022LegendaryPride - DemisexualTeacher
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11-20-2020, 06:42 PM
Walk | "Talk" | think


Her father's call of course out weighed any other thing she might have been doing so she quickly abandoned the little bird she had been following around for a bit now and ran off to find him. Of course he was pretty easy to find with how big he was so as she ran toward the sandy beach his dark form was easily spotted among the sea of tan. She had hoped she'd be the first one to show up so that she could brag about how she was the fastest, but her sister had managed to make it shortly before she did - making her the second to arrive. She justified it to herself by thinking that Aris must have been much, much closer to the beach than she had been so clearly it wasn't even a fair race. As she hopped over to where Aris was standing at Sirius' paws, arriving just in time to hear her mention fighting. Briar grinned excitedly and peered up at their father curiously, hoping her purple-marked sister was right. "Oooooh fighting! Yeah!"