Whitefish River gone fishin’
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How many days have passed? The Count wasn't too sure anymore. Everything had been a haze since she woke up, a mix of conscious and unconsciousness while the rain poured. Eventually came the time where she was rested enough to keep awake and the urge to stretch her legs became too strong.

Each step ached, she wasn't sure if Speedy would approve or if this was just necessary to get back on her feet. After all, she had to regain the strength in her leg when she broke it, this had to be the same. Grotesque scarring ran up her side, exposed by singed fur, supposedly from lighting. What she was even doing out that far was unclear, but what she did know was that two others had come in.

Perhaps that was why she was not startled by the stranger she spotted well within their land. It could have been an intruder, but her pelt had hints of Kaistleoki, perhaps her masked savior. Ira called out with a chuff hoping to gain the woman's attention through the rain as she slowly made her way closer. You're a new face.
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Messages In This Thread
gone fishin’ - by Finley Grebe - September 02, 2020, 07:44 AM
RE: gone fishin’ - by Ira - September 06, 2020, 01:21 PM
RE: gone fishin’ - by Spica - September 14, 2020, 05:07 AM