She said, "We can go to yours / Do you have a bed frame? / Does it have a headboard?"
10-09-2024, 08:19 PM
New to this land, it was Stars job to investigate and to learn. It was her intent to learn every little thing that she could about Auster and Boreas alike. A scout, or spy if you wanted to be a dick about it, needed to know everything. How else could she gauge the weather of the continent? Or know the best hunting trails? How could she help her cousin with war plans without knowing the terrain? She couldn't. And so, Starchild was on a path of learning. The valley was large and sweeping. The grass here was rich and the herbivores seemed to know it. Every step she took, deer, elk, bison and more seemed to raise their heads to look at her. One little wolf though, she didn't seem like much of a threat. That was fine and dandy. Just ignore her. Star moved to the babbling stream and lowered her head to take a drink. Cyan eyes scanned the opposite bank and she noted several large bison getting a little rowdy with one another. One big bull pushed another into the stream and the striped lady was splashed. With a sound of disgust she danced backwards, then shook out her tri-colored coat. God damn heathens... "Starchild"
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Starchild has Haphephobia, so please don't touch her.
She is always accompanied by a peregrine falcon named Merlin and a very nasty Tasmanian devil named Dundee.
She is always accompanied by a peregrine falcon named Merlin and a very nasty Tasmanian devil named Dundee.