Cricket Creek Bog .gods_among_us

thank you for starting friend! <3

like charmaigne the scarlet priestess had set her sights on the wetlands, though she took great care to avoid the sagging pits of the bog's murky depths. she climbed any fallen log she could, traversed on the moss where possible, and went to great lengths to leave her feet dry and pelt unbesmirched by the heavy mud.

she had paused when she saw another ahead, though for a moment she was certain it was the decayed hide of a goat trapped in the mire. when it moved her ears pressed forward in interest, though she did not immediately make her way towards the animal. she inspected silently as the wolf raised a paw -- from arunik'ra's vantage, it was impossible to say what for.

at length she decided it was better to introduce herself than to stare, and started to make her way towards the strangely off-white creature. she paused where the high ground ran out and swamp began. "are you lost?" she queried, her slim muzzle canted to the side as she watched the wolf for any reaction.