ardent

To the witches I have known



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

An icon representing the specialty Fertile Fertile

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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10-10-2021, 12:28 PM



Ah! That's where that scent was from, Armada. Theory knew it was pinging as familiar somewhere in the recesses of her brain. "Armada, eh? I haven't heard word of that. If I had, I would have sent aid. I'm Theory, alpha of Abaven," she announced to Sedna, dipping her head briefly in greeting. The two packs had reached an alliance after her sisters' safe return from being bought and sold at a slave market - but not before they had been kept and trained for some time against their will. Theory didn't exactly agree with Sirius' methods, but as long as Armada's paws stayed away from forcefully claiming her family or members of her pack, she supposed they would continue to peacefully coexist.

She wrinkled her nose at Sedna's story of her last time visiting this hut. "Well, that sounds awful," she replied, her eyebrows arcing in surprise. That would be putting it mildly. Theory gave Jynn a half-apologetic smile. "As terrible as that all sounds, I can't help but be curious about this place. It sure seems like there'd be valuable ingredients here, especially if they were so closely guarded beforehand. Mind showing me around?" she gestured towards the Armada wolf who seemed intent on sticking around as well. "Maybe you can teach me a thing or two and give my regards to Sirius once we part."

"theory speaks!"


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