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Goblin Queens

Morticia



Morticia

Loner

Expert Hunter (205)

Beginner Healer (0)

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
15
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
48
04-04-2023, 07:47 PM


The girl was getting older, and as she got older, she started growing bored with visiting the wolves in the tar pits. She loved the pits, but those wolves weren’t very fun. Morticia had considered pushing one of them in the pits to see how fast they sunk compared to a locust or a lizard but she wasn’t sure if her mom would be happy if she did that. If they were still here then her mom had plans for them, right? Maybe Morticia should ask. They weren’t allowed to leave the Pits… but she could! And today Morticia was taking advantage of that fact by rolling around in some of the grass of the Dancefloor of the Gods. The grass was warm, and the child was giggling to herself, pawing at the air. Dagg was off flying somewhere and, after a bit of her rolling and tossing, Skua had decided she’d had enough and slithered off to be on her own. Morticia yawned, stretching her paws skyward and splaying her toes.

Then she heard her mother’s call. The girl tilted her head and then rolled to her paws. Well, if her mother was searching for her, might as well go see why! Morticia scrambled through the grass, bursting along at such high speeds she nearly ran into the skeletal marked woman. Instead she zoomed right past her forelegs as she walked before skidding to a stop and spinning around with her tail wagging. “Morticia here! What is it?”

"Talk," 'Think.'