Defying her mother was becoming a nasty habit. But how could she not challenge the capacity of her mother's patience when it appeared she didn't seek to follow through with her punishments? That was the majority of why Mags was out roaming the lake that evening. With the sun setting along the horizon, casting the world into a mixture of reds and blacks, she stopped when a familiar figure approached. He didn't appear as relaxed as the first time they met which put her on guard as well.
Fur bristling along her spine, head lowering defensively as she stared back at her father. "What's it to you?" She snaps, lips rising into a snarl as she lets her ears fold backward. Why did he care anyway? He'd only just recently showed up in her life and it's not as if he really stuck around that much. Could he even say he was a father figure in her life thus far?
"speech"
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.
