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Larkspur chuckled at the excitement immediately expressed by the she-wolf, taking a moment to drop down and extended their forelegs out in one last stretch to loosen their muscles for this next venture. A yawn broke from their muzzle, not out of tiredness but more in response to their body waking up. The yawn was musical in sound, something that bemused the brindled wolf - that change had come about only recently, just a few days after meeting with their sibling again and they hadn't quite figured out what or what it meant. They passed their tongue across their muzzle, once more passively blocking the sand flung in their direction with their wing before moving closer to larger wolf in case she took off without warning. "I've never had one before," Larkspur admitted, tilting their head curiously as they mentally tested the title in their head. 'Unshaken' huh? That was a far kinder phrasing than a lot of other terms for Larkspur - like 'careless' or 'apathetic' or 'frigid.' They got 'frigid' a lot. It warmed them to be... essentially claimed by this free-lance pack they'd been introduced to. Maybe this exploration would be a good way to further know the sword-wielding wolf - they had wanted to know about the bands Reed wore after all. And perhaps to find beads to string along their own wings? "Larkspur the Unshaken - it's nice. Keeps my wings to myself too, just in case we need someone to not know." "Where should we start on our adventure, Reed Blackpaw?" Larkspur asked. --- Text. Speech. Thoughts. |
Cerulean Cove
A cove of bright blue water. Along the shoreline, the tides have carved the rocks into inlets and pools where the tide catches. There are many caverns and rock formations to explore here. The tide can rise quickly, flooding many of the areas without warning. An excellent place for gathering shells or hunting crustaceans.
When the Earth Speaks [Event Thread]