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Ophelia

Loner

Master Healer (240)

Expert Fighter (167)

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age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
185
size
Medium
build
Obese
posts
250
player
Ali

Samhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipPride - LesbianAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
How many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! UnderachieverBy the skin of my teethOverachieverSnake EyesCritical Fail!
09-05-2021, 05:44 PM
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Ophie really was out of her depth here. She was nothing like her big-little- sister, a mighty warrior who was more than capable of taking on foes many times her size. And yet she knew there was no choice but to band together, to harass and harry the cat till victory was theirs. Asla was firmly in charge of the Armada trio and took the incentive to goad it into chasing her as she turned tail and ran. Ophie didn't need to be told twice, but she really appreciated the guidance. Without them she'd likely be dead, if not at the very least hurt more than she already was.

She was never going to be swift on her paws, but she dug deep into her strength reserves and pushed her limbs as fast as they would go. Paws thudded against the earth as her sides heaved, lungs already aching in her chest as she leaned forward to snap at the tiger's haunch. Try as she might, she didn't have much left to give, if this final effort didn't drive the cat out then she wasn't sure if anything would.

Fortune seemed to be shining down on the trio, as the cat's steps began to falter and its gaze darted back to the Willow from where it came. It knew a lost cause when it saw one and likely concluded this simply was not worth the effort. Wanting to persuade it just a little more, Ophie let out a snarl in the back of her throat, hoping to mimic the heart clenching growl her sister had let out moments ago.



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