ardent

my love isn't lost, it's all I've got



VĂ¢ntoase

"In Light, Justice; In Shadow, Vengeance"

Loner

Master Fighter (250)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
710
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
138

OverachieverSamhain 20221K
09-13-2022, 12:03 AM


Vanta had been alerted to the sound of... something. Two things, in fact. Two hard things being bashed together until they clicked and clacked angrily. It sounded reminiscent of Ruga and his forge, but situated out in the middle of the green valley and not around the dangerous and blinding forges the blacksmith maintained. Interest piqued, she wandered toward the sound. If someone was crafting weapons she'd need to be careful, and as the sound slowed and eventually stopped (replaced by a weird chewing noise) she slowed her walk further.

With awkward strides - forepaws shooting out far and wide before her else she might run into a weapon and stab herself - she approached. The scent of her brother reached her, confusing her further. Who taught one of her litter how to make weapons, and why hadn't she been invited? "What're you doing?" She asked, tilting her head and squinting one eye open a small crack to try and visualize the scene. "Can I help?"

"Speech"