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Elysium (Acolyte)
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Wolf

Sex
AFAB (She/Her)

Age
1 (7/26/24)

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Light

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Honey

Fur
Blue, charcoal, and silver

Oddities
Usually Expressionless, Patches of white


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Stoic, Compassionate, Quiet
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Hunter

The rest was much needed, it was nice to be cared for again by someone older rather than having to do everything for yourself and someone else, but once her travel weary soul and body were rested enough, once she had proper meat back on her bones and the thought of heading towards the horizon again didn't fill her with exhaustion it was time to get back out there.

Spiderlily was still missing after all, the world was still broken.

But these hills were nice, relaxing, wide open spaces...Penny broke the silence with his anxious question, the girl flicking her ears in response and hummed in thought for a moment. You know how to hunt, we all had the same lessons, you just...don't she continued to walk, before realizing that wasn't exactly the answer her brother was looking for.

That it sounded accusatory once it left her mouth.

You just need more practice she tried to make her voice more...sympathetic, more like Spider and his way of making everything seem like it was going to be ok. It was absolutely far from their uncle's way of speaking, but it was less monotone than usual! Stop and smell the wind, what's out there right now?

She could smell rabbits, a herd of deer, and a strong scent of some sort of big cat wafting in from those red trees in the distance that she wanted to stay far away from.

But could he?
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RE: If I'm alive and well will you be there, holding my hand - by Verbena - 10/3/2025, 2:56 PM

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