ardent

Lets pick a fight

Saracyn



Avacyn

Elysium
Matriarch

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

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

1KSamhain 2022Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
06-08-2022, 10:52 PM

There hadn't been much time for her to simply spend time with her brother with all the preparation that had been going on for the festival, but now that it was done and over with she made a point to get back to just being with him again. More importantly, she wanted to get off the island and away from the pack so that there was no risk of getting pulled away by a patrol or a hunt or any number of things that the responsibilities of their positions required them to do. She just wanted to go out and have fun with her brother the way they always used to.

She didn't really have any particular ideas in mind when they started walking out toward the stone steppe, but she figured they would find something to get into. They always did. As they walked she kept close to his side, glancing his way occasionally with a little grin lingering on her lips. She hadn't said anything cause it was a silly thing to think or even concern herself with, but she had noticed Saracyn and Scylla hanging out since the Klein girl moved into the pack and while she certainly liked Scylla and was glad to have her training with them she still felt just a bit jealous when she saw them together—especially without her. Being alone with Saracyn again made her happy and she'd be even happier if they managed to find something to fight together out here.

"Avacyn Mendacium"