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Free - Nutmeg - January 16, 2021
She'd wandered at the base of the cliffs, but wasn't exactly keen on going too close. She'd seen a few rocks fall down from something up above lost in the clouds. What was it? Not sure. Nutmeg might be a punk and a slacker, but she wasn't stupid. Okay, maybe she was a little stupid considering the weather for just being out but eh. Nobody stopped her, so adventure time.
Was this all there was here? Some big old cliff and the rocks and stuff that fell off it? She wasn't close enough to see if there were any dead sheep among the rocks -- again, falling rocks and not being stupid. If this was it, though, maybe she'd just head home.
RE: Free - Benry - January 19, 2021
another burst of snow sent him scattering back to the mountains for cover, the warmth of the springs only doing so much in its exposed position. he knew the cliffs as being familiar — where he'd been warded off by another wolf some months ago. perhaps he'd be forgiven during the whiteout they were experiencing.
he wasn't the only one out here, though he was surprised by the other's identity as their form became clearer as he approached.
he wasn't the only one out here, though he was surprised by the other's identity as their form became clearer as he approached.
lil' baby,he said nonchalantly, striding towards the small hershey's kiss™ looking creature, eyes wide. did small wolves wander so far from their...uh...nests? he didn't rightly know. he walked towards them cautiously, squinting through the whiteness around them.
he.....henlo?
RE: Free - Nutmeg - January 31, 2021
But she wasn't alone. Or at least so she found out when she decided to move along for another more interesting location. A shadow lurked in the storm.
The fact her fur spiked along her spine was more instinctual than anything. Cougars were not only big, but sufficiently alien when you consider she spent most of her time either by herself (and possibly hassling prey items) or her family. A cat was quite obviously neither. Did she even really know what they were? Uhh. Well, it wasn't like she'd ever seen one in person, and reality doesn't always match stories that are told, so there was no guarantee that she would figure it out anyway.
Not really knowing what to do and not sure if she should run, Nutmeg's reply was an ever-so-useful,
Wut?