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Ophelia



Ophelia

Loner

Master Healer (240)

Expert Fighter (167)

An icon representing the specialty Fitness Coach Fitness Coach

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
185
size
Medium
build
Obese
posts
250
player
Ali

Samhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipPride - LesbianAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
How many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! UnderachieverBy the skin of my teethOverachieverSnake EyesCritical Fail!
12-24-2021, 11:56 AM

Idly gnawing at the stringy remains of...something, Ophie's ears flicked forward as she noticed Briar approach. Her tail began to swish and sway, coating the underside with even more mud and muck as she picked up the pace. It felt as though it had been forever since they'd last spoke, but above all else the fat Fatalis was glad her big sister was well. That the end of the world-or whatever happened- hadn't broken her stride.

"Oh hey Briar I-" Oh that sounded worrying. What did she have in mind? Ophie swallowed thickly as she glanced about, all shifty like a dog caught stealing off someone's dinner plate. She nudged the stringy meat between her paws, wondering if she could slither her way out of this. If she even had a fighting chance.

She did not, they both knew it.

With a defeated sigh-overdramatic much- she trailed after her sister till the bath came into view.

"Oh um, you don't gotta. Dad made me bath the other day." Not that anyone could tell, she was both filthy and stinky one again.
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