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Asa



Asa

Loner

Intermediate Fighter (30)

Beginner Intellectual (0)

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
53
size
Large species
build
Balanced
posts
10
player
Res
08-18-2024, 09:52 PM (This post was last modified: 08-18-2024, 10:04 PM by Asa. Edited 1 time in total.)


The answers were in the bones. Ask the bones. Look to the bones. Well... Asa hadn't been able to have bones for a long time. Now she had a lovely collection. One from each of the stallions that she'd dispatched, one from the former herd leader, one from his lead mare, whom Asa had witnessed being murdered by a big cat later on. cough cough. And one from the cat itself. Different bones meant different things and so each set of rattlebones was unique to the beast that meant to read them. Asa had a little satchel around her neck that held the bones over her heart. All the better to learn one another.

The midnight mare, all shadows and dust, was always on alert, her fiery gaze seeing everything, the gears within her mind turning as she filed all of her observations away. She had noted that Nuri, the pretty, golden mare, was staying further from the group than she had been prior. Asa loved pretty things and she found Nuri to be quite easy on the eyes. That wasn't to say that she was a lesbian, you dirty reader. She simply liked to look.

The sunlight glinted off of the golden mare, catching Asa's attention. The antlered woman gave her obsidian mane a shake, releasing a friendly nicker as she drew in close. "Plants for healing or just to look pretty?" One brow arched in question. Pretty only got you so far in life. Was the girl trying to be useful?


"Asa"
"Orcish"