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Briar

The Hallows
Lady of Cinder

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
475
size
Large
build
Light
posts
721
player
Shelby

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04-07-2021, 09:52 PM


The howl from her father immediately caught her attention and got her moving, nearly leaving Marigold in the dust as she raced away from the training grounds to find where he was summoning them to in the Tall Grass Plains. She didn't typically love hunting, but she was certainly never one to turn down a good challenge and after all the uncertainty she went through with doubting if she even wanted to be a healer any more made her more receptive to trying and learning new things. She showed up in her armor and helmet since she had just been training before she arrived, but if their target was actually that big and challenging she was sure it wouldn't hurt to have it. She slid up next to Gossamer, giving a curious glance to the newer members that she wasn't familiar with. Ah well, that wasn't really why she was here, was it? She turned her attentive turquoise gaze to their father with an excited grin, just as her fox companion appeared at her side with an irritated huff, clearly out of breath from trying to keep up with the energetic almost-yearling.

"Briar" | "Marigold"