ardent

The UnCulling



Pestilence

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
159
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
319
player

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01-14-2021, 06:07 PM


Pestilence couldn't help but laugh as he repeated the whole haunted myth she'd heard from Jupiter. Oh how she was looking forward to telling the brightly colored man that it wasn't a scary cannibal who stalked the forest, it was Pesto herself. Her head shook, both disagreeing with his words and forcing away the outburst. "Fallen One? You'll need to come up with something better, something that could never be related to that so-called Fallen God." Her lips pinched shut, and she gestured her nose towards the bundle he tried to hide. "Who's that?" Obviously it was a child, though which of her ex-family had bore it? Was Obi simply in the habit of taking newborns out for a stroll outside the territory? Pesto frowned, and decided to belatedly answer his question. There was always the risk he'd go home and share knowledge that she was alive and well, but Pesto did not fear Tox's wrath. "I caught myself on the edge of the cliff." She replied shortly. "They're welcome to try their luck again, if they so desire."

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."