sonder spring 1716

Another Day, Another Time

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citizen of Rionnach
born under The Crone
age
3 years old
gender
Female
size
Medium
scent
culture
Outlander
home
Wanderer
threadlog
encounters
writer
Wynn
Life had felt like another whirlwind since Vasilica had found herself on another unknown shore. Black paws with the occasional violet tint moved at a tired pace, carrying her tired frame to a makeshift common area. After she had found solace for a night, she had used her nose to allow her to trek through the greenery. Lavender eyes roamed along the different settings, far and near, with each step she took. Everything had a place, yet she did not feel as if she was one of them. Maybe it was because she had not found a home to consider hers. The last time she had, it had all gone to hell.

Black-rimmed ears perked forward as she heard gentle murmurs ahead. Her senses rose to a higher level of alert, wariness starting to slowly settle in her movements. Her pace slowed to a walk and she sniffed the air, trying to figure out if the upcoming castle was where the background noises were coming. Gold-and-black frame remained on guard, tail slowly sweeping behind her from left to right as she continued to move. Whatever - or whomever - crossed her path would determine the role she was going to play.
02-07-2025, 03:20 PM
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