riptide

*Wren I* · 06-16-2022, 12:05 PM

Sometimes she liked to go near the water.

It was a familiar friend. Somewhere she could be alone with her thoughts. Wren paced up and down the Bay, not really doing much of anything right now. She had mastered her skills enough as a hunter, so she would now focus on other areas. There was so much to do, and so little time - at least, it felt like that. She was only two years of age and it felt like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. Granted, she always made herself feel like that.

With the North at her back, she figured she might as well explore. The brunette had come here weeks prior, meeting a wolf from Habari. Medusa was in Habari as a slave. Then there was Ghoul, also Habari. She didn't know how Armada felt about them, but she could talk to Sirius about Medusa's treatment. Sigh. It felt like she couldn't do anything for her ally but talk. The waves rolled in and out and she stopped near them. The cold water tickled her toes.

For now, she was at least alone.

"she speaks"

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Wren I