ardent

more than i can chew

solo seasonal - hunting



Aryn

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
483
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
193
player

Samhain 2022Statue 5 Worship1KAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
Valentines 2020Treat 2019Christmas 2019
11-24-2020, 04:12 PM


Aryn stirred as a paw prodded against her head, and for a brief moment of coming to consciousness she expected the elk had returned to finish off the job. She opened her eyes weakly, ready to stare death in the face before realizing that her killer's horns had vanished and he'd grown much shorter. It was another wolf, and Aryn blew out a sigh of relief. Although her opinion of strangers had been shook hard once she learned of her family's captivity, her ingrained reaction of enjoying the company of others was still stronger then her hesitance that they may be kidnappers or murderers. "Hello." She managed softly. "I'm sorry, is this your log?" It felt like someone was pounding rocks around in her skull, and she wasn't quite sure why she was apologizing for her choice in hiding spot but it seemed the polite thing to do.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."