Bright Eyes, Chapped Lips
Modesty
Storm Herald
Master Navigator (306)
Master Intellectual (260)
Fleet-footed
Professor
5 Years
Female
67
NachoMumma
Oh! He knew Jynn too! So he had to be a good wolf, right? The mutual acquaintance put the girl even more at ease as she confirmed, "Yeah! Jynn!" with a laugh, hoping it wouldn’t be too long before she saw the maned wolf again. When he mentioned he glowed too, the girl’s eyes grew wide, the thought even briefly crossed her mind that if he hadn’t been dead, could this guy have been her dad? She didn’t even have a name, so it’s not like she could ask if he’d ever had a brother, that died… and for the first time in her life there was a pang in her chest like something, somewhere was missing, and it hurt all the more knowing that she’d never find that missing piece.
But she didn’t want to be a sad sack when there was exploring to do! And at the mention of treasure she became animated again, "Ooo! Do you think there’s treasure around here? Maybe a pirate booty? Or even some pretty rocks?! Maybe I can find a present to take back for my brother or sister!" She skipped closer to Percy, offering a careful, companionable bump to his shoulder, being mindful to keep her quills relatively unbristled. Her hips swayed with the enthusiasm of her wagging tail and bumped against his for a moment before skipping past her new friend and towards the creekfeed like he suggested, sticking her nose in the mud and reeds at random, hoping to miraculously stumble across the secret lost treasure by chance.
"speech".
Holy, devine in your power
