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Manea



Manea

Elysium
Advisor

Expert Fighter (204)

Master Hunter (260)

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
91
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
608
player
Shelby

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3Ooh La LaPride - Bisexual
02-20-2022, 09:16 PM

Manea was standing on the mainland side of the land bridge with Alastor, planning out their ideas for a supplemental bridge to make sure they had all the materials they would need before they began construction on the project. For the most part the land bridge between the Rock Garden and their island and served them well, but there were certainly occasions where they were forced to wait for the tide to recede for them to cross so if they could prevent those delays they might as well find a way to. Their conversation was interrupted though by a call from the border and her violet ears perked curiously as she turned her head toward the sound. "Well, shall we go see who our visitor is?" she asked with a smirk toward her husband before she turned toward the border, bringing her dark coated Genetor along.

When they arrived she found a woman with black and purple mottled fur waiting for them. Where her own coat was more of a consistent blend of purples and blacks that created a galaxy across her body, this stranger was more similar to a black base with clouds of violet across portions of her frame. Her patterns reminded her a bit of her children's, though they were a bit more simple than their's. "Hello," she greeted simply as she came to a stop across from their visitor, her aqua gaze examining her curiously. "I'm Manea, Elysium's Genetrix." She paused to allow Alastor to introduce himself before she added, "What brings you here?"

"Manea Mendacium"