03-14-2021, 05:29 PM
To say that Ana was drawing was an overstatement. It was hard for her to even hold things, considering she only had one front paw. With a stick she walked to the beach where the beach party had been held, though she didn't step to the ocean itself. The whole throat closing up thing really fucked with her. Against the sand she dragged the stick, creating a rudimentary image of someone who was familiar if one had been in tanglewood for a few months - a cat with ram horns and wings, small lines indicating where markings were on this cat. It was, though the drawing itself was pretty bad, a portrait of Ares, though no name was written, people like Sophiea and Elsweyr would most likely recognize the drawing.
"Hope you're still alive, Ares..." She whispered, voice drowned out by the waves.
"Hope you're still alive, Ares..." She whispered, voice drowned out by the waves.
ANA THERVOS - TANGLEWOOD - PENNED BY ASTRAL
[sup]template made by tikki[/sup]" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗