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Celeste

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Master Intellectual (375)

Master Hunter (370)

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age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
297
player
ghostliem

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipDouble MasterThe Ooze Participant
01-24-2022, 09:28 AM


There is a flickering change of expression in the other girl that causes Celeste to pause. Tilting her head back the other, her ears catch the quick sorry before an explanation about attempting to find herbs in these parts. Well, she'd be of no help there. Born a natural hunter and raised in the way of tracking and hunting, Celeste knew nothing of the medicinal values of plants. Some tasted good, most tasted bitter, and a few were dangerous. It was the extent of her knowledge and she wondered if the girl was lying. Who would look for plants in a bog such as this?

A hum vibrated quietly in her throat as her lips pursed. Her aquamarine gaze flicked over to her companion that had gone off to climb a tree in search of a bird. The cat could handle himself so she wasn't terribly worried. Turning her attention back to the pallid girl with brilliant purple eyes, Celeste smiled briefly smiled back. "You see, it's warm out today and I wanted some shade to contemplate my worries," an exhausted sigh left her lips as she plunked her butt down on the ground. "Not that anyone cares but there's this boy, I think I like him, but ugh I don't know if he likes me," she rolls her eyes and raises a paw to swish it around in the air. Maybe talking about herself would help the girl open up or forget about her own problems.