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Lucine

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
13
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
21
player
Bluetick
10-02-2020, 08:48 AM

Lucine Scylding


It was early morning that she found her paws carrying her into the sand of the bay. She stopped for a moment with her front paws in the sand, gently flexing her toes to let the sand squish around beneath her paws. Her eyes looked at the bay before her as she took in all that she could see. The gentle lap of the morning waves against the beach was soothing to her ears. Then slowly she began to move forward, elegant strides carrying her across the sand. For once she didn’t have many plans for the day, but she knew there was one thing she really needed to do. Since arriving in Abaven with her parents years ago the female had been distant. She hadn’t interacted much other then her parents, part of her was fearful others wouldn’t like her and she had always found that the easiest solution was to simply keep to herself. Although she realized with a heavy heart that she was doing absolutely nothing with her life.

She found a spot within the sand and took a seat, ears pricked forward to listen to the waves. Taking a deep breath she slowly let it out, calming herself and relaxing. After she relaxed here for a bit she would head out in search for interaction with other pack members.

"Speech"



Any of her family is allowed in her threads regardless of the tag



Ruin

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Extra small
build
Light
posts
67
player
Ali
10-02-2020, 12:22 PM
It was time for trouble. Ruin loved her family and Abaven very very much but aside from the usual boring pack stuff not a lot seemed to happen around here. The adults might have been fine with that, might have enjoyed the peace and quiet of coastal life but not little Ruin. It was boring boring boring! Despite all the plots and plans she cooked up to amuse herself the day in day out routine of life was starting to get a little chaffing. Like Ruin wanted to grow up faster than was possible. Stomping down the beach with her tiny paws, Ruin's mismatched gaze narrowed in on the sight of a stranger she'd never seen before. They were pale like the sand but streaked with dark lines, nothing like any of the wolves she called family. Her brow creased into a tight frown as she stomped on over, playing the part of a protective pack member. When in reality she was just using this as a chance to make a pest of herself. Just typical Ruin things.

"Oi you! You ain't supposed to be here!"
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