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Grey wolf

Sex
Female (She/her)

Age
3

Height
Average

Weight
Average

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Hazel

Fur
brown

Scent
Oakmoss, nutmeg

Oddities
Scarred under the eye and on a foreleg.

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Some time has passed since Pangur was lucky enough to simply stroll into this new realm, she'd thought at first perhaps her imagination had gotten out of hand, or that she'd gone too long without sleep when the forest she walked from had vanished upon a glance behind, leaving only endless prairie to stretch on in its place.

And then, a man had surfaced from the depths where none had gone in, and she could speculate no longer. The gods held greater influence here, she was sure of it; but what she was not sure of was her purpose in being here, any of their purpose in being here. Perhaps it was just to live, and nothing held any great importance, no divine command; at least not until the gods decided to be a little more clear about what they wanted. She didn't bother lingering on the thought for long, as her belly ached for food and her heart for adventure.

Pangur leaned into a cat-like stretch, much befitting of her namesake, and skips her way over to the riverside where the sturdy figure of Andvari crouched nearby. Her voice breaks through the afternoon air. Do you think that if you dive in the water you will end up back where you came from? She asks with a curious grin, crouching her taller figure down next to him and staring into the river's current, dipping a paw into the cool liquid for a moment before her expression softens to something more serious. I cannot say for certain that it is a one way trip, but if you have those you miss, I would do what I can to help you reunite with them.

She didn't have any immediate ideas, but hoped her words could be of some comfort, even if she could do nothing, she would try. She sat up, straightened her posture, offering a grin. Until then, I hope you are content to hunt with me.
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Monarchs and milkweed - by Pangur - 9/29/2025, 8:55 PM
RE: Monarchs and milkweed - by Andvari - 10/2/2025, 1:03 AM
RE: Monarchs and milkweed - by Pangur - 10/13/2025, 9:58 PM

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