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Sharpening Weapons and Minds

Pups Fighting Lesson



Kyanite

Loner

Master Fighter (240)

Expert Hunter (135)

An icon representing the specialty Weaponsmaster Weaponsmaster

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
2
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
278
player
Glacier

Samhain 2022
11-13-2022, 07:59 PM (This post was last modified: 11-13-2022, 08:00 PM by Kyanite. Edited 1 time in total.)

Kite was a little slower to arrive. She was easily confused by the corridors of the castle, and the tall windows were far too helpful in letting in natural light. She had her eye mask on as she trotted cautiously towards the caller.

She had Lioness at her feet, ready to sound off if Kite started to veer off course or was at risk of injury. She used her nose to get around for the most part, keeping it up as she sniffed the wind. She found the scent of her sister when she arrived, as well as that Thorn guy that was related to her. And other people too. “Andy, you here?” she hissed softly as her nose touched fur. At a sniff, she learned it was Thorn she was walking into, and not her sister.


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