ardent

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wren



Wren I

"I'm the master of my sea"

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
112
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
390
player
Lackadaisy

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Vengeance
08-03-2022, 12:02 AM
Was that?

It was.

"Voodoo?!" Wren had been patrolling, adding scent to the borders that were so very loose already. She caught sight of her friend, assuming she was a specter. A ghost. Nobody had seen Voodoo since Abaven fell. She had asked Audra, but the older healer hadn't known her. The brunette closed the distance, keeping a wary few steps between them. Voodoo smelt... different. That was Habari's scent too.

"Where were you?" Wren could almost cry "Abaven was gone, and I tried to find you... Never mind, you're safe. Obviously" She raised a paw to her brow, sighing in relief "thank gods" She murmured "how are you? Do you need..." Help? The scent of pups was in the wind. She trailed off "what happened?" She asked softly, focusing on her friend. One of her first friends in Boreas.

"she speaks"

put me out of my misery
THINK MY HEART IS HISTORY
nothing can fix me