March 01, 2024, 03:44 PM
The scent of blood followed Zoug at her side. Candle cast a single appreciative glance over her mate before all of her attention was taken by the stranger. A well-mannered man; Narses.
Her eyes found Narses again, curious.
Nar - ses,She echoed, tail moving tentatively.
Candle.The priestess gestured to her mate.
Zoug.Then to the desert beyond, in the direction of their ravine.
Tribe.
Her eyes found Narses again, curious.
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RE: deioces - by Candle - February 23, 2024, 03:51 PM
RE: deioces - by Zoug - February 23, 2024, 03:58 PM
RE: deioces - by Narses - February 25, 2024, 04:55 PM
RE: deioces - by Candle - March 01, 2024, 03:44 PM
RE: deioces - by Zoug - March 02, 2024, 10:14 AM
RE: deioces - by Narses - March 10, 2024, 04:13 PM