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Bramble

The Hallows
Envoy

Master Fighter (400)

Master Intellectual (420)

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age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
68
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
243
player
Bunni

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Samhain 2022
04-11-2023, 11:04 AM



The harsh squint of the Kaicho standing before her nearly made her quiver. He didn't even have to say anything to her. His silver eyes that glowed slightly said it all. Judgemental disappointment. Even when he did speak, it was short and to the point. Ah yes, she probably should be returning home, right? Her ears twist backward a little as she turns her gaze away from him and to her paws. Wiggling her toes as her cat-like claws extend slightly, she digs them into the soft dirt. If she were being honest with herself, she would admit that her shoulder bruise was beginning to feel sore and a nice long nap did sound nice.

"Would you be able to point me in the right direction?" She questions as she finally looks back up at him. Her voice was quiet and hesitant to admit that she might not know where she was. After all, she had just been wandering and following the sweet scent of grapes. Which way home was was slightly beyond her.

Bramble Carpathius


bramble's companions are to be assumed near her unless stated otherwise.