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Medusa · 06-12-2022, 04:46 PM

"The fuck?!" Medusa's ears laid back for a moment, thinking at first that the stranger was about to scream at her about the bones, but then... "they made you a slave and broke your toes?" Ears perked forward again as she nodded. "Mhm. Medusa trespassed on accident before she knew anything about packs, so Habari fought me and made me a slave when I lost. They treat Medusa like she doesn't exist until they want to hurt her and be mean to her and punish her. Medusa would leave to explore and find friends, but then Habari alpha said she was going to punish Medusa for doing that and had an alpha brat break Medusa's toes in front of everyone!" She rubbed the now healed toes of the paw Kali had damaged, "Medusa's toes are finally better, so she started leaving again. Medusa doesn't care anymore if Habari tries to punish her again,"

She tapped the bones that were laid out in front of her, a mischievous grin on her face. If they wanted to keep being mean and hurting her, she would have better protection next time. She had been learning how to defend herself, and defend herself she would until she was free. When the girl asked what she intended to make, Medusa's grin grew wider. "Medusa wants to make something that will protect her from others who want to hurt her, and something to hurt them when they try."

The stranger told her what her name was, followed by the pack. She hadn't really heard of Armada, though if she remembered correctly, that pack had done some sort of fake raid against Habari not too long ago, she was sure. "Medusa has only heard of Armada when they pretended to fight Habari," She shrugged. "She didn't help Habari fight them though, Habari didn't deserve Medusa's help." She sniffed as she moved some of the bones around, starting to arrange some of them where she wanted before Wren offered her help.

Perking up, Medusa's tail thumped the ground as she beamed. "Wren can help Medusa! She is making both! But still trying to figure out how she is going to wear it!" She pondered for a moment as she got up and started circling the bones once or twice, nosing a bit here, prodding a bit there. Then it struck her. "She wants to wear the skeleton. To match the skeleton on her fur." She paused near the skull as she casually slipped it over her head. The top part of the skull fit almost perfectly against her own head and the bottom jaw fit nearly snug beneath her jaw. The dead wolf she had found had been significantly bigger than her, but despite Medusa's height, she was far from a bulky or large set wolf anyway.

"Medusa"

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