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Who Put These Motha F'in Snakes On This Motha F'in Plain



Álarr

Avalon
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Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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08-08-2021, 07:11 PM

Álarr already knew how vast Abaven was. It was the biggest pack in Boreas in terms of land and likely in terms of numbers though he couldn't be sure. The were working their way along the edge of the plains, being careful not to get too close to the pack border when Jynn yelled out about a snake. Álarr's hackles raised as he eyed the creature. However, Jynn's yell had startled it back into the water. Álarr made note not to try and quench his thirst here. "Come on, let's get moving and be sure to watch your step." Álarr had his pack and herbs with him but a poisonous snake bite was very difficult to treat and much of it came down to luck.