ardent

Sounds like a good time to me

Vashou



Memento Mori

Loner

Expert Intellectual (215)

Advanced Fighter (70)

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
135
player

Samhain 2022Statue 5 WorshipTreat 2019
08-21-2022, 03:14 AM

Rein waited politely, the jackal observing Vashou as they licked at their paw. The other seemed to be in deep thought, though the behavior was an odd one, typically of an injured creature. Meme, too, had refocused on Vashou while Jacques sat huffing and puffing in response to the female wolf’s earlier cheek. Silence filled the area for a couple of moments, but the wolf and two jackals didn’t try to hurry Vashou’s answer, giving them the time they needed to respond. Then, at long last, they did. They were a collector of things, natural ones, it seemed. Rein couldn’t help but tilt his head curiously.

“Oddities huh? I’ve never met a collector like that before. Pretty neat, if you ask me.” Memento Mori had noticed something else, her own curiosity rising a bit. “You mentioned that you also collect herbs. Are you gathering them for healing properties, just because they look pretty, or a bit of both?” Healers had always fascinated her. She had never been overly good with plants herself. She knew how to make a basic poultice to cover her wounds but beyond that she never did, and she only knew that because of the two jackals. Jacques had needed his fair share in his lifetime, given he was more eager to fight than his brother.

Deciding to add on to her question, mainly something that had been nagging in the back of her mind about herself, she spoke again. “I’m… also curious about something else. Do you prefer to live alone, well, not alone… You have Salvador… but have you ever considered trying to join a pack or band?”


"Talk, 'Think.'

Unless ICly stated otherwise assume Memento Mori's companions, Jacques and Rein, are not with her.