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fireside rambles, as told by bramble

sota!



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, 11:33 AM (This post was last modified: 04-11-2023, 11:33 AM by Bramble. Edited 1 time in total.)



To Bramble, Sota was the wisest wolf she had ever met. Aside from her parents and grandparents, that was beside the point! Right here, right now, as they lounged beside the large bonfire, Bramble was captivated by his story. She would let out a little gasp when Sota said the small wolves expected them to be mean. She had never really met a mean wolf yet in her life, but there was time for that. Tempted to interrupt but having been chided for it recently, Bramble wiggled in place as she listened her very best to Sota's story.

As he came to an end, Bramble let out another gasp. "Fur as bright as the sun?!" Her exclamation was paired with widened eyes as she looked over to the fire. "You mean like the bonfire my dad built tonight? That is so cool," she is amazed that wolves could have fur like that. "I have really sharp claws and I think I'm pretty big. I'm already bigger than some others!" She pauses with a frown. "Does that mean that some wolves might find me scary, Sota?" Bramble looks down as she lets her cat-like claws extend slightly. "I don't want them to think I'm scary..." She looks back at him with a worried look. "I promise I'm nice like the big wolves in your story! Maybe someday I can take you for rides! I mean... if that's something you would like," man she sure knew how to open her big mouth.

Bramble Carpathius


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