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The most unassuming trespass to ever happen

Wicked + company



Avacyn

Elysium
Matriarch

Master Fighter (245)

Master Intellectual (250)

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age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
486
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
430
player
Shelby

1KSamhain 2022Pride - BisexualThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
09-17-2023, 09:18 PM

Now that she was back on her paws and working at full capacity once more, it felt like she was honed in and focused on the pack now more than ever. In reality it was probably her way of coping and ignoring all of the things that she had yet to fully accept or process, but it kept her from wallowing or being holed up in her den so figured that was as good of a reason to double up her patrols and projects as any. She was also more than eager to be off of the island more often than not for the time being. The slight change of scenery was good for her and with the onslaught of winter it was nice to get away from the stronger, colder winds that tended to sweep through the island's mountain range. She stepped lightly along the border of the Rock Garden as she continued on her patrol. She had been particularly vigilant of this border since their new neighbors came to settle next door.

Up until now her extra patrols had been uneventful and she had begun to believe that Vidarr's pack was truly respectful of the boundaries that had been made along her border–at least until she caught a pair of unfamiliar scents that had passed over the border. She immediately stopped with a frown, her dark gaze sweeping across the landscape for the trespassers. She glanced back at her raven that had been perched on the shoulder of her armor and instructed him to go back to the island to let Saracyn know that they had visitors just in case she needed assistance. Hopefully whoever it was would be friendly and she wouldn't need the backup, but it was always better to be safe than sorry. Turning and following the trail, it didn't take her long to find an older gray and gold marked woman with antlers in a similar hue along with a young boy that was far more dark in coloration with hints of flame-like markings around his torso. She cleared her throat to get their attention as she approached them from behind, giving them both a wary glance. "Excuse me, who are you and what are you doing here?"

"Avacyn Medacium"