Take it A-clay
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Bellamy
Master Fighter (290)
Master Intellectual (254)
Berserker
age
10 Years
10 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
0
0
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
09-12-2022, 10:25 PM
Bellamy had continued on her path South, gauging the lands that were taken and those that were still available. There was no possible lay she could survey ever territory within Boreas, or in Auster for that matter, in the short amount of time that she had to get to know them. She was racing against the clock, her decision to shoot for a pack challenge on her mind. Rising from the ashes of Menagerie was an option but… it didn’t sit right with Bells. Almost as if she would be spitting on Wren’s grave. She had hoped that the woman wasn’t involved in the incident but when she never returned to the pack… Bells found herself, Ears, and Whiskers making their way alongside a river. The Rio Grande, it was called. She had been making her way along the riverbank when she noticed a figure in the waters ahead. There was a woman who was shoulder deep in the water, seeming to dig out the clay. Where she was centered there was reddish water surrounding her. Bellamy approached her with ears perked forward, a bit curious about what she was seeing. “Hello there. Can… I ask what you’re doing?” The woman had noticed the hides on the shore but she was genuinely curious. She’d never seen someone harvest clay before. |
Bellamy has two companions - a Tasmanian devil and an American badger. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.