02-21-2021, 08:40 PM
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WYVERNKIT PENDRAGON-DAISUKE
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If there was anything Wyvern needed the most right now, it was probably to escape home. She felt bad for her brother, being unable to run around and play with his siblings. Well, not like he did that anyways before he hurt himself. Still, it was still a problem, so she found herself outside of camp. She was walking the fine lines, here, where she believed the adults thought that camp ended, and where it actually did. She fluffed her fur out, however, scenting Rhinestone on the wind. Her head turned.
Flattening her ears, slowly she followed the scent, making sure to creep along the ground and chewing on her cheek ever so gently. She came to a stop, just out of sight of the pair, when she heard what they were talking about. Folded ears pressed forward, her purple eyes intent on the two of them. For now, the small child kept her trap shut, eavesdropping on what probably wasn't something to even eavesdrop on to begin with.
"speech"
Flattening her ears, slowly she followed the scent, making sure to creep along the ground and chewing on her cheek ever so gently. She came to a stop, just out of sight of the pair, when she heard what they were talking about. Folded ears pressed forward, her purple eyes intent on the two of them. For now, the small child kept her trap shut, eavesdropping on what probably wasn't something to even eavesdrop on to begin with.
"speech"
— Reggan