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PRP falling from the mountain, reeling from the hurt

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Species
interior alaskan wolf x tundra wolf

Sex
cis female (she/her)

Age
5

Height
Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Stocky

Eyes
deep brown

Fur
soft grey with a dark chin

Scent
petrichor

Oddities
scarred shoulder and face, ear half torn

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3L - 2S - 3V
Excessive/Strong Language, Gore, Strong Violence

vengeful / conflicted / angry / stern
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When the dark colored woman responds in kind, Eirwen’s stance relaxes slightly. The stern ire on her face drops and though she still is bitter, there is something she feels about being spoken to as an equal. She snorts, the heat from her nostrils visible in the air and she shifts to face her entirely.

Tall and statuesque, there is a wisdom in her bluebell eyes that Eirwen has sought for her entire life and never found. Even now, she feels half the woman she once was, memory still depleted.

“My presence won’t offend, then,” she speaks plainly, tail flicking. “Have you heard of an Empire?”

Maybe she knows if there is one that lays beyond these mountains. If she could just find them, find the royalty she once served, surely then her mind would come back to her.

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RE: falling from the mountain, reeling from the hurt - by Eirwen - 11/16/2025, 9:51 PM

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