Oh right, her name. She has one of those! "Magdalene, but I prefer Mags," she gives him a good stare to let him know she means business.
Puffing up her chest, she gives him a sure nod. Explore they will go! "Cool shit is my thing, okay?" The amount of sass and scrunch to her face is a tad comical, but to Mags, she feels cool. Like the baddest bitch there is. Alright? Get with the program losers.
She was going to take him to the best place she knew. "C'mon," her shoulder leans over to bump his before she takes off over the slippery rocks. Unlike Davey, Mags is adjusted to the terrain. Slate is nothing to her rough pads that skim over the unstable ground. Though she stumbles a few times, it's nothing that she can't pick herself up from. "Keep up!" She calls over her shoulder as she leads him up and up the mountain toward a nearby peak.
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coded by NachoMumma
Desponia & other family members are welcome to enter her threads until she is 2 years old.
Magdalene's antlers will not be fully grown until she is 1 year old. They will shed yearly similar to a normal deer.
Her most colorful markings are imbued with bioluminescence that glow brighter the wetter her fur is.
Expect her companions to be nearby, but not always within sight.
