ardent

i should have stopped to paint our picture

bas <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!
01-16-2022, 08:13 PM




Hazel giggled softly as the flower stuck to Bear's nose, happy to have her company. If Seer (sir) was going to send someone to look after them, the red and pale girl was happy it was her. They'd have a good time, a good time indeed! She accepted the flower back, grinning as she did. It would still look lovely tucked among the other flowers of whatever crown they decided to pull together. Hazel could make them matching flower crowns! It would be excellent, she decided, right then and there.

As Bas appeared and then went to take the lead, Hazel grumbled lightly. "We were waiting on you!" Exaggeratedly, she rolled her eyes to Mrs. Bear as if to say ugh, boys! Her pace was a bit slower, more of an ambling than a crisp jog. Hazel was peering at the ground, looking intently for more flowers. Mostly white, but really, whatever pretty things caught her eye would do today. "What were you even doing that took you so long to get over here," it wasn't accusatory, more curious than anything, as she scooped up another stem of pale flowers.

"Missus bear will you hold these?" Hazel returned to her side, offering the small bundle of flowers to the spectacled companion. Her words were muffled around them, the bundle having grown mostly too large to speak clearly around. The young girl's eyes sparked with an idea. "What about Daisy for a name?" A child's gaze on the borrowed companion, excited and expectant.

"Speech"