ardent

Trippin' Up The Stairs

Spar and/or race?



You're not feeling so well...

Medusa

"Do you want to meet all my monsters? Think you're tough, I know they'll drive you bonkers!"

Insomnia
Wraith

Master Fighter (699)

Master Hunter (325)

An icon representing the specialty Saboteur Saboteur

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
25
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
681
player
Dragon Mod

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10-01-2021, 06:38 PM
She was bored of sticking heads on spikes. Her garden of heads in front of her den was decorated enough, and she didn't need to replace anything until they started to rot later. A few days maybe...but then she could eat them as snacks, right? That was fine...right? The thought of having snacks just outside of her den that she could eat whenever she wanted, made her giggle, and now she was delighted that her decor had a function. Not only did they liven up the place (in her head), but they served as a midnight snack for whenever she got hungry.

She haphazardly walked through the battlefield, looking for someone to pick a fight with or maybe even someone who might wanna play tag with her. She could do anything out here, right? There were lots of wolves out there after all, surely she'd find someone to play with!