Lemme Tell Ya Somethin'
Cryptis
You're not feeling so well...
Medusa
Wraith
Master Fighter (699)
Master Hunter (325)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
7 Years
7 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
25
25
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
04-10-2024, 09:12 PM
She offered a smile and a giggle to Triss when the young girl playfully swiped at her larger paw, and it wouldn't be long before Triss offered her the story she had been so curious to know. She had met Crux at the waterfall peak, and from what Medusa could tell, the two had obviously become fast friends. She wasn't totally there in her head, but she had the sense to know that that's what had likely happened. Not to mention the fact that Triss put herself in danger to save the boy. Maybe there was more there than was let on. Whatever the case, Triss and Crux had been heroes both. One saved the other, and the other had returned the favor. Admirable, really. Medusa always wondered if she'd do the same for someone she barely knew, and honestly that was probably a 50/50 chance. She'd fight all of heaven and hell for those she loved and cared about, but a stranger was questionable at best. She had known a little about the flood, but not the extent of it. Crux had opted to not tell her as much information as possible, though she wasn't sure why. While she didn't quite trust the Armada due to their relationship with what used to be Habari, she never had any of intentions of marching in and taking advantage of their misfortunes. That wasn't who she was. She preferred fair fights, not using a packs devastation against them. Perhaps that's what the Armada boy had been worried about? Or maybe it was Sirius' worry? Things happened all the time. Things far beyond anyone's control. Even she knew that. When Triss finished with how she had saved her friend, Medusa slowly nodded as she looked up at the sky, her head starting to tic a little as it slightly bobbed. "Medusa is proud of Triss for being so brave. Medusa might have done the same, but she also might not have." She shrugged as a little giggle slipped out. Her life was always so full of maybes...but she'd always...probably try to do the right thing. "Does Triss think Armada might need help? They have lots of wolves...so maybe they'll be fine," She mused almost to herself. Besides, she felt like the odds of the Armada accepting her help was like teaching a duck to talk. They were too prideful, at least from what she had learned while in Habari. Oh well. "Medusa can start with them if she wants. Or maybe with uh..." Hmm.....she wasn't too sure who that she didn't already know. She had no idea what the other names of the packs in the East or Auster were other than that one castle town, and the fish wolf pack. "What does Triss think?" |
As her mate and *ahem* protective detail, Erebos may crash her threads at anytime!
Please note: Medusa is a wildcard! While she is mostly kind, friendly, and eager to help, she can equally be cold, aggressive, and eager to murder you depending on how you treat her! She refers to herself and often, others, in the third person (illeism), and occasionally has tics due to her Tourette's and may giggle and laugh at random, and may twitch here and there. She is a blood & gore type of character, and is not above killing, maiming, or other such violent actions if she's given a reason to do so. It's often in your best interest to not cross her or get on her bad side. Ya never know what she might do c:
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