ardent

A joining of minds

Wicked and Hermes



Hazel

Loner

Master Intellectual (240)

Master Fighter (240)

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age
3 Years
gender
Female
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Large
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Balanced
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275
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OverachieverScarredTeacherCritical Dodge!Double MasterSamhain 2022
1KCritical Attack!
07-19-2023, 08:51 PM
It was true, it seemed that something was up. Something was shifting, something was happening. It was a different sort of something than the coming of winter, at least in the way Hazel had experienced it last year. Something was shifting just beneath the surface... that, or maybe she was paranoid? Was that an option too? Maybe she was just extra sensitive, with the presence of pups and the disappearance of Azure weighing heavily on her mind. Hazel was just out here trying her best, you know?

It was just as she finished her patrol that the call came out. Keahi, Bas, and her. The tree of them closest to the Warlord, in the absence of a champion. Picking up a lope, hurrying but not rushing, the girl made her way to the source of the call. Slowing to a walk as she arrived, and dipping her head in greeting. "Seer, sir." Informal and formal mixed in her mouth, but hell, that's Hazel for you. Though she desperately wanted to ask if he'd made a decision in regards to their discussion after the meeting, Hazel knew better. For Sirius to bring them together like this, it had to be important so she'd hold her tongue for now.

"Speech"