Random Mini Event: Surfs Up (Way Up)
06-17-2023, 05:53 AM
Bramble looked down the shore from the steps leading up to the castle. She is sitting, alone, admiring the setting sun. Clouds roll lazily as the salty breeze presses against her face. There are other wolves down on the beach that are unfamiliar, but they don’t appear threatening either. Gulls flutter by as they come to shore for the night. Swathes of red and orange bathe the beach as it shimmers and glows. Happily unaware of what is to come, her eyes widen slowly as the waters begin to recede. Often, they would recede during bad weather and it will tell them of an oncoming storm. Yet, these conditions appeared rather pleasant. Concern switches over her expression as she stands. The wolves down on the shore aren’t aware of how far the tide is going out. Oh, no no no. Bramble is worried as she looks up to Bristle, her raven. “Go get help now,” she chides to the bird. Beginning her descent down the carved stone steps, the tawny female makes her way to the beach. Hoping to make it in time to tell them to get off the beach, she is too late. Suddenly, the water comes crashing back in. A large wave of black and blue washing over at least one of the wolves. The stranger’s scream makes her ears pin back. She had to help them. There is in no hesitation in her step as she continues to now run down the stairs and then crash into the water herself. “I’m coming!” Bramble shouts over the roar of the water. Diving into the black and blue glow, she swims as best as she can toward the girl who had been swept away. She can feel the current taking them toward the northeast. Where was it going? Bramble Carpathius
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bramble's companions are to be assumed near her unless stated otherwise.