it's my party, I'll cry if I want to
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Bulwark
Tactician
05-13-2023, 07:17 PM
Bramble’s own face tilts toward the flaxen shaded boy as the pleasantries drip from his mouth. A huff leaves her nostrils as she turns to stare out at the ocean. “You need not be so polite,” she replies as a coy smile plays on her lips. “I act as if I have no brains and am overly friendly when in public, but I’m a tad smarter than most believe me to be,” the youngster says in further response to his thanks to her travels all the way up here. “Truth be told, I’ve been itching to leave the pack lands,” her nose would wrinkle then as she remembers the chastising she had received after the bear encounter. Her own toes flex into the sand as they make rivulets. Barely seen as the darkness of night covers the sky, Bramble finally looks back over to Stratum. His mention of them being littermates so long ago causes a sigh to leave her. Ah, yes, granny Zee… the own lump in her throat caused her to withhold the words she wished to say. Even if she hadn’t been her own mother, Bramble could only guess how agonizing it had been to lose her so young. “At times I wish we had been able to live together until we reached a year,” she pauses then as she lifted a large paw to drag a cat-like claw through the packed sand. “I feel as if I don’t connect with my siblings as I should,” Bramble admits quietly as her lower lip draws into her mouth and she clamps down. Suddenly regretting her words she shakes her head. “I’m sorry! It’s your party. I don’t want to be a downer” Her vocals reach a higher pitch as she continues to drag her claws through the sand. “Are you having a good time?” The tawny and teal girl asks to try and change the subject. Bramble Carpathius
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bramble's companions are to be assumed near her unless stated otherwise.