ardent

congrats, you're a dad now

bas, araneae



You're not feeling so well...

Hazel

Loner

Master Intellectual (240)

Master Fighter (240)

Chaotic

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
38
size
Large
build
Light
posts
282
player
wicked

OverachieverScarredTeacherCritical Dodge!Double MasterSamhain 2022
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08-04-2023, 10:03 PM


Hazel understood that he was upset. She understood that he was grappling with his father's disappearance, and the impact that had. The time apart had Hazel missing him, but she understood... as much as she could. Still, Hazel is always glad to see him, and grateful that he kept to a schedule. With a pang, she thinks of the strange activity they'd been picking up on. She worried. She worried more than she would admit. When he appears before them, groggy but whole, she's relieved. Every time she lays eyes on him these days, she's relieved.

The pup did well to introduce themself, and Hazel couldn't help but smile. "Bas, this is Spider. Spider, this is Basilisk." A gentle introduction, and she watches Bas's face closely. Wondering how he'd react. "I found them in Habari's old packlands. They're staying with us." Hazel continued, soldering on. Though this was probably something that should be discussed, she doesn't leave room for it. Keeping this pup was too important to her to allow a single doubt, especially her own. The pair are visibly tired from their travels, but Hazel would keep her shit together for this. She can handle that.

"Hazel" & "Basilisk"