ardent

nowhere to go

celeste



Celeste

Somnium

Master Intellectual (375)

Master Hunter (370)

An icon representing the specialty Professor Professor

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
297
player
ghostliem

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipDouble MasterThe Ooze Participant
09-14-2022, 05:37 AM


In the midst of the mysterious tragedy that had struck Menagerie, Celeste felt somewhat hopeful. This would be her chance to gather the lost ones from Menagerie's unfortunate downfall and start the new life she had asked for. With her path already beginning to be laid out before her, she moved away from the bloody scene north of the pines. Heading south back toward Ashen so she could report to Venom and gather Kuroki and Cyanide before making any more moves, she was stopped by a noise. At first, it sounded strange, garbled, as if someone else was dying. Confusion riddled her expression as the petite fae looked around the woods.

Who in the world was making that racket? Did they want to attract the murderous villains that had slain so many lives? Tilting her nose to the air to scent the direction the sobbing noises came from, Celeste made her way toward the lump laying on the ground. Both aquamarine eyes trained on the russet girl curled up with tears flowing down her face, Celeste wondered if she was a Menagerie member. It wasn't that she was a heartless bitch and didn't care for others' feelings. It was the simple fact that she knew you had to move on in life quickly or you would probably end up dead.

Taking a seat directly before the girl with her ivory paws placed neatly together, Celeste cleared her throat loudly. "If you wish to become that which has become of those taken, please sob louder," with one brow raised, she pushed her lips into a firm, flat line. Letting the fact sink in for a few moments, Celeste would wait and see if the girl calmed down enough to listen. "Now, I understand you are probably heartbroken about Wren, rest in peace poor girl," Celeste let out a few disappointed tsks with a shake of her head. "But if you have no family or friends left, it will do you no good to sit here and wallow," she tilts her chin down to get a better look at the sobbing mess of fur.