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Medusa

She had gone deeper into the Gorge for more investigation. Lighting the way with torches. The pack was growing quickly, and no doubt they would need a lot more room soon. Though many of Insomnia's members already had their dens chosen either in the Dancefloor or in the caves already, with a growing pack, meant they'd need more storage and places for other things. Perhaps a training ground...stock room for herbs. Food. Pelts. She heard stories of other packs with forges...so maybe one of those, but she'd probably put someone else in charge of that since she had no idea how to set one up. Her specialty leaned more toward primal weapons, armor, and accessories. Not so much the intricately fashioned stuff like she had seen some other wolves had.

Once or twice Umbra had come to check on her, clearly with something on her mind, though she had yet to say why. Though it was still somewhat early, Medusa had in fact, not yet noticed the changes taking place. Then again, she hadn't noticed much the first two times either until Rue and Umbra had pointed them out and told her what was going on. Besides...it wasn't even her heat season, surely things like that didn't happen outside of that time, anyway, no?

At first, she hadn't heard Erebos looking and calling for her. She had been engrossed in her task of clearing things out and looking deeper into the caverns, that it wasn't until she heard his voice echoing off the walls. Her ears perked as she heard her name. Oopsie! Abandoning her scouting, the dust covered Wraith headed back up the way she came, following the new line of torches she had placed before she found him further up. "Medusa is here!" She chimed as she approached with a wagging tail, her usual grin on her face as she stopped before him. "Medusa is clearing out more places for storage!"

"Medusa" | "Érebos"

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