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Bramble

The Hallows
Envoy

Master Fighter (400)

Master Intellectual (420)

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

An icon representing the specialty Tactician Tactician
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, 11:11 AM
Find #5



The confidence within Bramble can only carry her for so long. As her smaller cousin does her best to distract the bear, Bramble lunges in to do the damage. In and out, she weaves from left to right, swiping and nipping at the bear. Even though it is drunk off rotten berries, it is still a force to be reckoned with. Eventually, their efforts are not as great as they had believed. Her gaze flickers over to her cousin, uncertainty in both of their gazes. What were they going to do? They couldn't possibly take down the bear by themselves...

A croak from her raven reminds her that she has companions that could assist. "Uh, can you go get help?!" She screeches frantically to the bird that she hopes will understand her. Thankfully the feathered corvid takes flight back toward the castle. Knowing her fisher would be hiding in the shadows, too scared to help, Bramble turns her attention back to the bear before it can harm her cousin. "We gotta try to scare it off!" Bramble's voice is shaky as she tries to let out a loud growl. It sounds more akin to a squeaky whimper as she bares her teeth and backs away closer to her cousin.

Bramble Carpathius


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




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