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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, 05:50 PM


The last thing Aryn had expected was for her sneak attack to work, and although she caught his skilled paw to the head as he instinctively swatted away his attacker - and then another to the legs that brought her to the ground - the Valentine lady was overcome with laughter the entire way down. "I got you!" She insisted with a wide smile, unphased by his tough-guy act. Tyrian definitely could be scary, though the fact that she'd frightened him enough to pull panicked profanity from his mouth did wonders to make him just slightly less intimidating. While the laughter eventually faded, her very proud grin did not and she aimed it at him as he threatened to pounce. Men acting big and tough after getting a fright? Aryn had brothers, she knew that game and Tyrian while different then the gentleman with which she was raised was still a man in the end. "Oh come on, you gotta give me this one." She teased him. "You can nurse your wounded pride and go back to big-bad King when we're done hunting."

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."