"I don't like the 'hurting me' part,"Dos huffed, but she supposed that was true. Thinking back, meeting Elcid had been a fun adventure for her - she'd come out of it with a new friend after all! - but the wolf had been attacked by a villain. She'd had a broken leg and a bunch of bruises from falling over the waterfall (she wondered where the waterfall was in this new world - she wants to see what her home looked like the first time around) so it must've been a 'not fun' adventure for her. She gave a dismissive flick of her tails - well this sucked but she supposes her friend had had a worse first adventure. She still wanted to go home though. "Next time I'm gonna be so fast that beetle won't even dream he could catch me!" Or maybe she'd figure out how to cloak herself in electricity. Her stormbead always drank in the excess so she'd never really experimented with the static that got caught in her fur. If she could figure out how to make it work though, she'd be able to zap anyone who touched her! Dos listened intently, tilting her head curiously as she listened to the horned wolf talk about how the herbs worked. He had a funny way of talking, a bit more... hard maybe? Round? Neither of those words felt correct for what she was trying to describe but they were close enough. She found it interesting and a little mysterious - maybe she could develop a voice like that some day. "Oh, yeah," Dos agreed easily when he asked. --- Text. Speech. Thoughts. |
Muddy River
A wide ravine where a shallow, gentle river flows. Years of drought and silt deposits have built this area into a fertile delta. The river remains low and dry most of the year, staining its waters brown and creating muddy shores.
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