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Into the Depths: Investigating the Shimmering Shore Tunnels



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Deluge

Raiders Hollow
The Raid Queen I

Master Fighter (290)

Master Navigator (400)

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age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
31
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
253
player
NachoMumma

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10-23-2024, 12:00 AM

Deluge slipped alongside Gilgamesh, her glowing sides a beacon in the mottled light of the cave. The red light was a poor filter and her sharp eyes made her an obvious choice to accompany her father... well, that and her absent sense of self-preservation. Her brother's children had been boosted out, but perhaps the adults would need to find another way back to the surface, or maybe there was loot to be found down here? The strange groaning still persisted, and the earth seemed to shudder beneath her paws. It was all a little dramatic for her tastes.

Feline claws scratched at the soil beneath her paws, finding comfort in it. "Plenty'a fodder ter pick from," she murmured to her father in a low voice, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "Worst come ter worst, we'll go our own way."

"speech"

Due to distance kept from her Raider kin and her regular travelling taking her out of pack lands, Deluge smells and acts like a loner. The only noticeable scent other than her own is Dread who may join any of her threads at any time.