Hide Behind The Mask and Try to Live

*Sendoa* · 01-03-2014, 03:42 PM

The toes upon her once-injured foot had healed, though a few of them were ever so slightly out of place. Luckily enough, this adjustment didn't affect her gait much anymore, and with fluid strides she would slither toward the lake. By some miracle she had discovered that water was her new favorite thing, and hastily she would move to the largest source in order to drink her fill. Pregnancy was most certainly a burden, but she was growing used to her daily routine. With a smile she would note another's presence, feeling her mood lighten ever so slightly. This was family of hers, though the name escaped her - as there were now so many she could hardly count them. ?Armada, are you not?? She would raise a paw to crush the ice in front of her and lower her jaws to drink. Lapping up mouthful after mouthful she took in her fair share before finally raising her dripping lips and turning attention to the girl. ?Your name escapes me,? she would utter in all honesty. ?I am Sendoa.? That should do for introductions.

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