ardent

what's the rock cooking?

baaaaaaas <3 <3 <3



You're not feeling so well...

Hazel

Loner

Master Intellectual (240)

Master Fighter (240)

Chaotic

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
38
size
Large
build
Light
posts
282
player
wicked

OverachieverScarredTeacherCritical Dodge!Double MasterSamhain 2022
1KCritical Attack!
12-28-2021, 11:09 PM




Her eyes were wide, flickering about the basement as Bas set about pulling a hide and food down. A hide-- already way more classy and way more of a meal than Hazel was accustomed to. She'd been wolfing down shellfish and whatever else she could catch in the dirt for the last several days, and even before she was alone.

The smell. It was heavenly, truly heavenly. Hazel could feel herself starting to salivate, the meat and the... it was spiced? The meat and the spices. Well kept, well cured, and Hazel's stomach grumbled loudly. Help yourself, Basilisk didn't have to tell her twice. She dove down on the hide beside him, biting into a chunk of elk. "Isso good," she spoke indelicately, with her mouth full. It really was good, the likes of which she hadn't tasted... well, really ever. It was sweet and smoky, along with being a dense piece of meat.

Hazel's tail wagged as she ate, her first satisfying meal in heck if she knew how long. "Never seen anything like this," the green eyed girl spoke, an awed whisper. It was more to herself than her companion, spoken between bites. As she polished off the piece of elk, the girl flopped over on her side. She was full. It was strange, but good.

"Speech"