Turn it to profit[joining]
04-21-2014, 08:33 PM
A formal request and invite could not be refused, not by a burdened plague daughter. As much as she loathed, and hated these kinds of wolves, she had no opinion nor mind of her own. Her personality had been warped around whoever she was facing in those moment and Daegmar at the time had been the woman who faced with making her more of a demon than usual. The feminine large chested woman would crawl upon the borders of the forest and raise her head in a howl. Stroking her ego slightly as she went through her head of possibilities in her personality to please whoever was going to accept her. While she would not wish herself to be a burden on anyone, it was how life went. The ivory and gray woman with odd brown markings sat, and lowered her head. Sea-green bright eyes scanning the outskirts of these borders. Would she be permitted entry easily since it was an invite from the battlefield to be trained by one of their warriors. If not it didn't matter either way, this would be her new home. Her new prison to flaunt her shackles around in a unending secret of her unfathomable events of mental state. Speech, |
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