ardent

virtue comes home to roost



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

An icon representing the specialty Fertile Fertile

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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09-10-2022, 02:04 PM


A small voice caught her by surprise. Theo stumbled back, her rear paws sinking in to the wet sand. "Hello there!" she responded, meeting the young fellow with a grin of her own. Another thought came flitting back: I love children. A warmth bloomed in her chest as she looked at him, soaking wet and grinning up at her. What a little scamp, what a precious little scrap of a thing. "Do you live here?" she asked, hoping he might elaborate on the matter. It was embarrassing to be the adult in the situation and simply not know exactly where she was. Of course, she was here by the ocean - but there had a fairly distinct scent marker she'd passed a while back, and suddenly she had the sinking feeling that she trespassing. If she was trespassing, why did this place look so familiar? No alarm bells had gone off at the scent of the border. She might be a tad forgetful now, but she still knew common canine courtesy. It stood to reason that she must know this place - or these wolves - and perhaps this fellow might jog her memory.
"Speech"



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