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Wren



Medusa

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

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
130
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
612
player
Dragon Mod

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At last, she was free. Although she would have preferred to fight the albino cunt after all that training and prepping she had done, alas. She was free. She didn't have to live under Habari's thumb anymore, and this newfound feeling she had was something she couldn't quite place. She was happy, yes. But she felt like something didn't quite feel right. She felt like something was missing and she couldn't quite place it. Did she want to go and fuck up Recluse? Absolutely. Did she want revenge? Well of course. Did she know how to do that? Eeehhh not really. Not without marching right back up to Habari's doorstep and demanding a fight. But then what would happen? They'd probably try to reclaim her again or something, she wasn't sure. She was more irritated about the lies that Recluse tried to preach, tried to lie about Medusa, and tried to act like Medusa hadn't been the one doing literally fucking everything in the pack. She worked hard. She deserved her trips across the border. Recluse had never mentioned a single thing about her being able to get out of the rank she was in if she had wanted to, so that was another damn lie.

But, what could you do? Filthy rats couldn't be trusted. And that was Recluse and her gang of brats. She giggled at the thought. Recluse was more like a rat the more she thought about it...popping out baby after baby. That's all she was good for, honestly. Slinking around in the dark. Honestly, she didn't feel sorry one bit for the bitch.

But alas, all she could do was think of ways to get back at them. Or forget them entirely. She hadn't decided yet. Instead, she laid out beneath a pine at the top of the gorge, listening to the wind howling below. She was curious about what might be hidden in the valley beneath her, but she'd have plenty of time to explore that later. She did intend on looking for Wren later. After all, she had much to thank her for! Even if her challenge had been completely and utterly anticlimactic...


"Medusa"


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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