ardent

I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

Kyanite



Burūberu

Loner

Beginner Intellectual (0)

Intermediate Fighter (30)

age
1 Year
gender
Male
gems
559
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
109
player
Fig
03-23-2023, 04:11 AM
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Beru fell silent, crouching low behind one of many great redwood trees until he could survey the situation. He wanted to get a glimpse of the one occupying these woods with him before foolishly making his presence known to what could very well be danger. He allowed his paws to move soft and slow against the plush moss beneath his feet as he made his way closer to where the voice had come from, but not too close. Just a glimpse. Thats all he needed for now.

There she was, a tall, kaleidoscopic blend of blues, whites, midnight, and beauty. The fae was sporting some sort of fabric around her eyes, and she was accompanied by some sort of cat. She hadn't appeared dangerous, though Beru supposed perhaps most beautiful things never did. He crouched lower, contemplating his options before...

"Stupid." His raven repeated, not a care in the world for keeping his voice down. "Fuck!" Beru snarled, snapping at the bird. Well, there went at least several of his options.

”Speech”  ’Thought’

Start carvin' darlin'
beru