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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
06-14-2023, 02:22 PM



Bramble's eyes widen at the woman's remark. What if she said no? Well, that was a good question. Would she really have to take this trespasser out of the lands by force? Her brow scrunched for a moment as she wondered what her next step would be. She would have mulled it over more but Adelaide continued to speak. The young princess would let the woman say her piece. There is understanding in her expression as she nods and reveals a small smile. It is then that she finally glances back at Artorias. Bramble could never imagine leaving the Hallows and being away from her family, her friends, and her pack mates. How did not make sense to stay close? More wolves meant more safety.

As she looks at Artorias with admiration, she smiles before looking back to Adelaide. "Your misunderstanding is what leaves you with hungry mouths to feed," Bramble's expression switches back to a blase appearance as she removes her smile and replaces it with a slightly raised brow. "Why would I attack on sight when we could possibly help someone in need? You say you have mouths to feed. Why would you not want to be in a pack that could help you hunt and fend off enemies?" Her lips purse slightly as she assesses her options. The woman obviously wasn't going to leave and seemed to have no interest in sticking around either. If a spar is what she wanted, a spar would be what she got.

Rushing forward without another word, Bramble goes directly toward Adelaide. Flattening her ears and tucking her chin in, she lowers her body closer to the ground and more toward the boulder Adelaide is sprawled across. She feels each slam of her paw against the ground as she begins to extend her cat-like claws in case she would need to use them. Keeping her eyes focused on the purple form, the young princess aims to shove Adelaide off of the rock and send her hopefully skidding across the plains. Just enough force to bruise but not spill any blood - for now.

Bramble Carpathius

Bramble vs Ruby for Dominance - punishment to be decided pending outcome
Round 1/?
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened & Elongated Canine Tooth Covers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Green leather cloak with a hood
Companion 1: Male Fisher, 45" - Battle
Companion 2: Female Common Raven, 48" - Battle
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Intellectual

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