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Twin Intuition

Saracyn



Avacyn

Elysium
Matriarch

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

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

1KSamhain 2022Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
04-13-2022, 05:28 PM

Avacyn caught just a bit of the hard expression on her brother's face before his gaze softened as he looked at her, making a little smile pull at her lips. She knew he wasn't entirely pleased with the current state of their lives, but he always seemed to be happier when she was around and it just encouraged her to be with him that much more. Even though she didn't understand or fully sympathize with his concerns and displeasures, she still wanted him to be happy and if just being with him could help accomplish that then it felt like she was getting what they both wanted at the same time. She got to be with the wolf that meant the most to her and she got to chase away a bit of the anger he always seemed to hold. When he made a comment about her needing her "bigger and stronger" brother's help she scoffed and rolled her eyes with a grin, her tail wagging gently behind her as well at his teasing. "Well, I guess I can't argue with the bigger part at least," she quipped back with a smirk, chuckling at their banter.

Luckily he agreed to come help her easily, following through with his job as her Gnatus easily enough. She had been thrilled when their mother created that rank for her twin. As proud as she was to be the pack's heir and the family's future matriarch, she didn't want to leave her brother behind. At least he was also able to have a rank and position in the pack that was all his own and it meant that they were able to work together just as they always had. "Come on," she told him with a light laugh, nudging him again as she turned and led him back toward the lake where she had been gathering the supplies for her projects. There was a pile of thin cut trees, a large roll of fabric, some smaller stakes and strips long strips of leather, and some rolled up furs for her to at least get started with. She had a bunch of ideas in her head and she wasn't entirely sure what all would work and what wouldn't, but she wouldn't really know until she got started.

"Lets start with roping off the path for the race," she said, walking over to the stakes and leather strips. "I'm thinking we start here by the lake where the main festivities are going to take place and then run it through the trees and maybe a bit into the lower part of the mountain... Like a cross country trail sort of thing," she explained, handing off some of the wooden stakes to Saracyn and picking up the thin leather she would tie between them. Walking over to what seemed like a good spot to start things. She started pointing out a spot, letting Sara shove the stake into the ground, and then pointing out the next spot several feet away before she began to tie the strips to them. It wasn't a hard process, but it was probably going to be a bit time consuming. She tried to make it worth it for Sara at least, giving him smiles as they went and leaning into him whenever they were standing together in one spot.

"Avacyn Mendacium"