Buried Treasure

*Artisan* · 11-24-2020, 02:57 PM

Fun was a future Artisan could get behind! It was almost enough to cause him to forget his own worries and want to jump in on the fun right along with her, but now she was offering to take care of the asshole on his behalf and the gross betrayal of the raccoon was fresh again in his mind. She stood - showcasing exactly how much taller she was then he was - and he saw movement on her elbows and paws.

Artisan's neck craned around her to eyeball the mutations, looking quite impressed. "Damn lady, you're pointy in all the right places." He teased before getting to his own feet, stepping forward with intent to prod a toe against her elbow spikes. "But believe me if I knew who this asshole was, one of my very loyal siblings would have already captured the heathen. He's gone - poof - vanished into the trees like some fucking ninja and he took my beloved mementos with him."

He sighed, and slapped a paw against the ground before dragging a single claw through the dirt, sketching roughly his lost bracelet and beads as he continued. "Oh well, it means it's time to make new memories and you, lady, you're worth remembering. What sort of fun is in your future and how might I weasel my way in?"

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