Bring out yer dead

*Darya* · 01-08-2021, 04:55 PM

Darya was not a fighter, this was obvious to anyone who'd so much as looked at her... if only because she'd cower the moment she realized anyone was perceiving her. But she certainly looked less and less the part of a big scary invader as time went on, her pelt seemed to never lose any of the straw that was perpetually stuck in her fur and she had the gaunt look of someone who wasn't eating enough... which she wasn't.

But that didn't mean she was going to ignore the raid. She knew at the very least she had to provide for her pack and so had straggled behind the group, a few bundles of herbs wrapped in wide leaves dangling from her jaw, and as they drew closer to the pack she allowed herself to fall further and further back. The forest had been chosen for it's concealing mists and the distance from the packlands, it would allow Fireside's members to retreat and make chasing them difficult while also not being so far they'd have to limp all the way back to the packlands just for treatment.

Then began the waiting, the distant calls of battle echoing even to her... and she was left to deal with the anxiety of it all.

"Говорить"

Art by TakahiroReta

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Bring out yer dead

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