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Cina



Cináed

Obscura
Champion

Master Fighter (245)

Expert Intellectual (191)

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
280
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
193
player
Shelby

Critical Attack!The Ooze ParticipantLoser
12-08-2021, 07:39 PM

Gods was it good to get off of the island for a while. He liked living on the island that Fenmyre occupied well enough, but after the perpetual darkness took over everything and several wolves—mostly the pups—got sick with the strange illnesses that came out of nowhere along with the curse that covered everything the island had been locked down and everyone quarantined. He thought that he might lose his mind pacing back and forth day in and day out so now that they were finally allowed out he had hit the ground running—mostly figuratively. He trotted through the cedar wood forest with a little smile on his lips, the pale sunlight dappling across his back through the trees feeling absolutely fantastic. It was like being recharged and set free all over again and it was liberating in a much more enjoyable way than escaping from his father's choke hold had been.

A stranger's scent caught his attention and his golden eyes shifted across the landscape, his steps slowing until he caught a glimpse of the monochromatic woman that sat at the edge of the river that ran through here, the smaller wolf seemingly lost in thought and entranced by the sky above. He paused just out of view for a few moments, watching her curiously from the shadows of some nearby trees. She was really pretty in a simple, elegant sort of way. The black and white patterns of her fur seemed fairly normal, but the splashes of blue feathers made her a bit more interesting. From here he couldn't see her eyes and he wondered if they were a more plain color like the rest of her or if they were some kind of interesting color as well.

He was at least curious enough to introduce himself so after giving his fiery coat a quick shake he walked over to where she was sitting, slipping up beside her with an easy grin on his lips. "Is this seat taken?" he asked with a chuckle as he settled beside her—not close enough to touch of course, but more than close enough for him to have to look down at her to see the eye catching green of her eyes. That curiosity was satisfied pretty quickly at least and he certainly wasn't disappointed. "I'm Cináed," he said with a small nod of his head. "And what can I call you?"

Cináed