12-22-2018, 11:21 PM
The wolf appears, unfortunately, to stand out. She had not wanted to do so, and as such, wore her black cloak to cover up some of her fur. Fixing the helmet which sat atop her head, Perpetualpaw begins walking closer to the border of this group. She stares out into the swamp, her red eye narrowing. Ugh. A swamp. I’ll get my paws dirty. The thought causes her to snicker. The Twilight Princess hated anything that would cause... her to look unseemly. However, she knew she would have to deal. The wolf sits down, before calling, "Hey. I’m Perpetualpaw. Can I join?"
☾ we’ve fallen to the dark as we dive under the waves