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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!
01-17-2022, 06:01 PM

The tubby length of Ophie's tail wagged, sloshing the water as she rocked from side to side. Briar was always such a breath of fresh air; Artorias really did seem to bring out the best in her, their attributes complimenting one another as though they were a match made in heaven. A preordained sort of thing. And that was great for them, it really was! Briar deserved it all for everything she'd gone through, but sometimes Ophie couldn't help but feel a little bitter about not just Briar but the rest of her siblings as a whole. They'd moved on long ago and here Ophie was, still rolling in filth and smelling like something had died. Just as she had when she was a little pup.

Her ears flicked forward in fervent interest, drinking in her sister's words as she described the castle and allowed an image to form in her mind. It was unlike anything she'd ever seen before, the thought of something new and fresh intrigued her...but was also somehow scary at the same time.

"Was dad mad when you told him you're leaving?" She looked at the edge of the pool, as though considering making a dash for it. Briar would catch her, how could she not? There was a lot to catch. "I've always...really admired how you stand up to him. I could never do that."

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