Oi! We gettin' hype to this!
10-24-2022, 10:11 AM
Zoey grinned as the woman laughed lightly at her words about the beautiful oasis, still unexplored and so rich in new treasures and items she could find. I am sure there will be plenty here for you to explore and discover, she told her, and that part had never been more true. The desert had to be one of the least explored parts of Boreas - to most, it appeared inhospitable and downright dangerous to wander into without knowing where there were spurces of water and prey. However, if one knew where to look - like Celeste had - one could find the most wondrous array of things to find, craft, explore, and the possibilities were as infinite as the grains of sand between her white-tipped toes. The light never left her goggled eyes as she watched more pack members approach - among them, a tusked wolf with a pig companion, a striking chimera wolf, and a splotched horned wolf that went to dip his paws into the oasis’ fresh water. Everyone was having a good time.
When Cel mentioned that the woman - Pandora, her name was - could request a rank like any of the other members, Zoey took a moment to scan the horizon to think. She chewed her lip momentarily as she tossed some ranks around in her head - which one would work best for her interests? It didn’t take very long for her to reach a conclusion. Cel would soon find that Zoey was a very on-the-go wolf, never taking very long to think or muddle over something. She was always ready to go, even if it seemed a tad impulsive. Which, to be far, she sort of was.
”I think I’d like to be an Intellectual, Miss Celeste!” Zoey chirped towards the smaller she-wolf at last, her fluffy tail swaying behind her. ”Judging by my interests to study the desert, I think it would suit me perfectly.”
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When Cel mentioned that the woman - Pandora, her name was - could request a rank like any of the other members, Zoey took a moment to scan the horizon to think. She chewed her lip momentarily as she tossed some ranks around in her head - which one would work best for her interests? It didn’t take very long for her to reach a conclusion. Cel would soon find that Zoey was a very on-the-go wolf, never taking very long to think or muddle over something. She was always ready to go, even if it seemed a tad impulsive. Which, to be far, she sort of was.
”I think I’d like to be an Intellectual, Miss Celeste!” Zoey chirped towards the smaller she-wolf at last, her fluffy tail swaying behind her. ”Judging by my interests to study the desert, I think it would suit me perfectly.”
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