04-05-2020, 10:25 PM
Her paws ached. She was tired, of trudging through mud and climbing rocks only to fall back down to the bottom of the hill. Parted jaws escape to let out a yawn, and golden fur is unkempt as she makes her way past some of the dirt and grime.
Ugh. When she lived in the palace, it wasn't like this. She didn't have mud everywhere, she'd need to get cleaned after this. A nice, warm bath, perhaps? Whatever. For now, she'd had to find this justice-seeking group. They apparently had lived in a mountain and a beach town, but the alluring aesthetic wasn't what drew Aur- no, no- Writtenwish in. It was their morals. Perhaps such a powerful group would allow her to gain her own sense of justice, and to help her get what she deserved.
Her tail sweeps behind her, purple nose and pawpads glowing, drawing attention to her like a star in the sky. She runs a tongue over ivory teeth, before plopping down. "Hey. I'm Writtenwish, can I join?"
Ugh. When she lived in the palace, it wasn't like this. She didn't have mud everywhere, she'd need to get cleaned after this. A nice, warm bath, perhaps? Whatever. For now, she'd had to find this justice-seeking group. They apparently had lived in a mountain and a beach town, but the alluring aesthetic wasn't what drew Aur- no, no- Writtenwish in. It was their morals. Perhaps such a powerful group would allow her to gain her own sense of justice, and to help her get what she deserved.
Her tail sweeps behind her, purple nose and pawpads glowing, drawing attention to her like a star in the sky. She runs a tongue over ivory teeth, before plopping down. "Hey. I'm Writtenwish, can I join?"
"but honestly, no one is calling your name" —-- writtenwish / elysium / serval / 6 months