If she won't choose a man to adorn her, we'll bring blood and tears
You're not feeling so well...
Epimethius
Advanced Fighter (105)
Expert Hunter (120)
age
2 Years
2 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
113
113
player
Medilic
Medilic
Yesterday, 12:16 PM
Epimethius as moving through the prairie, knew what his task was at hand. He needed to gather enough stems of strong plants to make a snare. He was going to use it to catch a pronghorn, they were plentiful and large. Enough to keep him fed for a long time, and perhaps he could even bring a horn back to Genesis. He moves slowly, not paying mind to the prey animals that are staring him down. Right now they did not deem him a threat, and they were wrong to assume that; but in all reality, it proved to be better for him, he would prefer not to be trampled while he harvested the stems of plants. His teeth were quick to snip off the top of flowers and plants that were unusable and then to snip the plant at the base near the roots. Yes, this would work just fine. "Talk"
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