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The Meeting of the Murder Bunch

Saracyn, Albion, Scylla



Avacyn

Elysium
Matriarch

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

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age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
486
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
430
player
Shelby

1KSamhain 2022Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
01-28-2022, 06:23 PM

Avacyn's obsidian eyes looked curiously around the island while she and Saracyn explored it, walking through tropical forest and down paths that lead toward a large structure toward the middle of the island. It was a very different kind of island from the island that they had lived on before in the northern half of Boreas. This place seemed much more warm with far more green, lush plants while their island had been cooler and mountainous with lots of evergreens. She wasn't sure which landscape she preferred, but she knew her father with his thick, long fur would prefer the cooler weather and that was enough of a reason so sway her opinion. She had overheard her mother talking about maybe going back to their island soon and even though there was nothing confirmed yet she was still very excited about the idea.

They reached a large compound and she started to walk through it with a soft 'ooooh' of interest. There was a large tree in the middle of everything and she padded around it, hopping from one tree root to another. Avacyn had only ever lived in things like caves and dens so these kinds of structures were wholly unfamiliar to her. She wasn't sure how she felt about living somewhere that they couldn't shape and make whatever they wanted out of it, but she supposed it was pretty convenient to not have to build or dig anything. "What do you think, Sara? Where should we look for the kids Chimera talked about?" she asked her brother as she stepped over to where he was standing, leaning into his side for a moment.

"Avacyn Mendacium"