ardent

And In Conclusion

Wicked!



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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12-16-2021, 08:15 PM

Álarr swayed a little on his paws, occasionally glancing out at the plant life whenever her gaze would fall on him a bit too long. He could tell she was looking at him and he wasn't quite sure how to deal with that kind of attention. It reminded him a bit of the way Pesto would stare at him some times, although she'd make comments about his body that he never really quite knew how to respond to other than an awkward 'thanks'?

He was grateful when she mentioned that she'd seen some Marshmallow the other day. "Thank you, I'd like that. Just off to the east here yes?" If his nose was correct any how. Maybe if they were lucky they'd find some horsetail nearby. "Have you had good luck using horsetail in a bandage? I've heard of it being used in that manner but I haven't tried it myself."