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
01-14-2021, 05:40 PM


The longer she spoke to the stranger the more at ease she felt, and she let her head lower to her paws once more in some semblance of relaxation. Her ears flattened in shame as the other agreed with her assessment, and all Aryn could do was murmur her agreement softly with subtle shakes of her head. "I recently left home, grew hungry and.. well, death by elk doesn't sound as bad as death by starvation. Or it didn't before today, at least."

The stranger examined her and Aryn held still as the eyes roamed across her, looking hopeful as the mention of 'rescue' was brought forward. Aryn shuffled forward from the log, attempting to get to her feet and exit her would-be-tomb. "I could use some rescuing" The ridiculousness of the situation brought her to laugh softly, still looking rather sheepish.



"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."