ardent

Spare Ribs

Armor & weapon crafting



You're not feeling so well...

Medusa

"Do you want to meet all my monsters? Think you're tough, I know they'll drive you bonkers!"

Insomnia
Wraith

Master Fighter (699)

Master Hunter (325)

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
25
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
681
player
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The silence hung between them for a while when she had finished speaking. She didn't expect Wren to speak up right away, anyway. After what they had just shared with each other, she was aware that what they were sharing was heavy stuff. The girl briefly peered at Wren as she resumed working, but this time, she started working on something simpler now that they had finished the bone armor. She mindlessly sharpened a claw she had stolen from a now-dead jaguar. She filed it against a rock that was in front of her, and after a moment, she turned her gaze and focus to that to allow Wren time to sort out what she was feeling.

"They're wrong, you know." Her ears perked, but she didn't look up yet. She could hear the crack in Wren's voice. "They're fucking wrong, Medusa." She felt a strange feeling in her chest as her crafting partner continued. Her working pace moved a little slower as she listened to Wren talk. Her voice was...soothing. The tone in it was something she had never heard before. The words that were said were something unknown to her, but if she had to describe the feeling? She wasn't sure she could. It made her chest hurt...but in a good way? Wren...believed in her? She had never really heard anyone in her life say things like this before.

She finished one of the claws she had been sharpening before starting on another. "Thank you," She murmured, gaze turning up to meet the earthen females. "Medusa hopes to be free soon," She finished sharpening this claw a little quicker than the last. "They don't hate you. Medusa knows this. And Wren needs to know it too." After all, she never hated her dad for never having rescued her...but she was sure that if he was alive, he would've fought the devil himself to save her. Just like Wren had done for her siblings.


"Medusa"



As her mate and *ahem* protective detail, Erebos may crash her threads at anytime!

Please note: Medusa is a wildcard! While she is mostly kind, friendly, and eager to help, she can equally be cold, aggressive, and eager to murder you depending on how you treat her! She refers to herself and often, others, in the third person (illeism), and occasionally has tics due to her Tourette's and may giggle and laugh at random, and may twitch here and there. She is a blood & gore type of character, and is not above killing, maiming, or other such violent actions if she's given a reason to do so. It's often in your best interest to not cross her or get on her bad side. Ya never know what she might do c:




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