OF WHAT'S LEFT OF US // joiner

[Tena M.]

[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]Tena Moonspinner —
It'd been almost two weeks.  Only by a day really.  Tena still tended to wander.  Aimless.  Biting her lips.  Keeping to herself.  Hasn't quite picked out a place to stay even.  Not that sleeping under the stars bothered her.  She quite liked it.  Perhaps the petite sand cat was still finding herself.  Still looking.  At least Sunhaven had been welcoming and kind thus far.  Interesting too.

So, she offered a small smile as she found herself padding up behind Gordon, tail flicking.  She'd been wandering again.  Not really paying attention.  Beautiful place.  "Tena.  I'm an Hearthkeeper." Her unusual blue eyes flickered, almost bored.  Patience was not her strong point.  "Welcome." She could be friendly at least.
[align=right]— I tell you this story, save your life, set you free