02-08-2021, 08:53 PM
The smell of sea salt was an odd thing to smell so throughly in the swamp. Much of the scent here were bog and algae that covered deeper pits of water than some realized. It was a dangerous territory for those that did not know it and she had once underestimated it. But she knew better these days, it was a sanctuary now or rather it previously had been. Still she had no plans to abandon the only home she had ever had away from home. It felt wrong to do so and she had many friends she could talk to during her troubling days. Though one in particular she found herself treading over to more and more. The pale lioness loomed there in the thick foliage of the swamp and she watched the small entourage. She had not the faintest idea what they were here for but what they carried with them was interesting enough. So she stepped forth from the dense vegetation to greet them with a small smile upon her muzzle.
"Hello, she welcomes them to Tanglewood. What can this one do for them?" She spoke with a welcoming tone as she settled herself upon the ground and looked at the hanging basket for a split second. Perhaps they were here to trade items with them. That was something that intrigued her and she didn't know much about what the Typhoon had either.
"Hello, she welcomes them to Tanglewood. What can this one do for them?" She spoke with a welcoming tone as she settled herself upon the ground and looked at the hanging basket for a split second. Perhaps they were here to trade items with them. That was something that intrigued her and she didn't know much about what the Typhoon had either.