7/6/2025, 5:12 AM
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3-3-3 OC
3-3-3 OC
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Delta had decided these lands were going to be her home forever, not just a temporary home until she was trained. Her pelt was healthier, her body had gained mass, no longer a scrawny mother struggling to feed her young ones.
With a quiet thought, Delta had set out to find Amon, she could train with him, learn to fight, how to protect and defend those who need it. She could be a strong fighter if she put the time into it, learned the weak points and found her bodily advantages against others. She'd learn, she had to or she'd be of no use to this pack in any way.
Her mind still buzzed of the night, in the odd tunnels that appeared during the time of love, where the two had first met. Where they ate fermented fruit and berries and didn't seem to mind their differences. She was quite..confused by that night, she had only ever seen effects like that by eating rotten foods, but that reaction was more..sickening, that night was, warm, a buzzing warm.
Her nose flared, sniffing the air and listening around. She was just beyond where the pack settled, hoping just by chance she'd come across the brown pelted wolf accented with blues no darker than the faded blues on her legs. Her frame stood tall within the mountains and trees, had she not been the deep blue she is, perhaps the dame would've blended in more to the surroundings, alas, quite the opposite.
Delta wasn't a fighter, but she was a known hunter amongst her old home, known for her swift movements that held little to no hesitation within hunts.
