6/20/2026, 9:25 PM
Nate turned at the sound, sand spraying as he stood into curious alert. She had a face he knew he didn't recognize, with eyes such a wolfish yellowgold that he wondered for a moment if she was a spirit of the waya instead of mere flesh and blood.
Hello!He blinked, lifting his tail to wag at her in friendly invitation.
Beautiful day, isn't it, Miss?He hoped this was a miss. Approaching, careful not to dislodge his gathered bounty, he meant to get out of shouting distance.
I'm Nate Ronan, I don't think we've met?
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3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
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