ardent

never said i had a plan

[ medusa ]



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
30
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
682
player
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08-11-2022, 04:03 AM
Find #2


She was returning from a hunting trip near the waters, a nice plump baby seal in her jaws. It had been an interesting hunt to say the least, but once Medusa had gotten her chance, she had snatched the seal pup away and ran before mom could surface. She had never eaten seal before, but from what she had been told, they had plenty of fat and blubber to keep them warm. Surely it would fill an empty stomach, no? She practically drooled as she headed back to her the ship where she could take part in her delightful little morself. Besides that, Umbra had thrown together a warm bed of sorts for the girl. She discovered that she didn't like the cold very much, and when she wasn't running around for a hunt, she shivered. And she didn't like that, either.

As she approached the ship and headed up to her temporary quarters, she smelled an unfamiliar scent. Then again, most of the wolves here were all strangers to her save for Wren of course. But this one...didn't smell like Menagerie. It smelled different. And mixed with that scent was the smell of fear and desperation. Perhaps even blood, and it didn't belong to the now dead seal pup she had in her mouth. Curious, Medusa followed the scent, drawing closer to her quarters. She heard the pitter patter of rats as they scampered back into hiding, and as she rounded a corner, she nearly ran into a little tan and russet pup. A very young one at that. Probably not even two months of age. She looked thin. Searching for...something. Who was she? Why was she here? Was she lost? She didn't have a pack scent on her, either. Interesting.

Medusa dropped the seal pup onto the ground and blinked at the pup, nostrils flaring as she leaned a little closer to get a better whiff. "Is little pup lost?" She asked curiously.


"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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