05-07-2021, 10:19 PM
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WYVERNPAW PENDRAGON-DAISUKE
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Wyvernpaw hadn't been spotted in two days.
The scent of her was stale, the promise of the boardwalk repair left empty- and it felt like her ghost white and dark black pelt was nowhere to be seen. Well, it didn't just feel that way- it was that way. Wyvernpaw didn't respond to any calls, any shouts for her. She didn't leave her room what felt like hours and hours on end, but maybe they would shrug their shoulders and move on. That was, of course, until someone stepped into her room.
Laying upon her bed was a note written to no one in particular. The note wrote nothing special, but a small note that promised a good future. Don't worry, I'll be back by sundown. Just going on a little trip.
"speech"
The scent of her was stale, the promise of the boardwalk repair left empty- and it felt like her ghost white and dark black pelt was nowhere to be seen. Well, it didn't just feel that way- it was that way. Wyvernpaw didn't respond to any calls, any shouts for her. She didn't leave her room what felt like hours and hours on end, but maybe they would shrug their shoulders and move on. That was, of course, until someone stepped into her room.
Laying upon her bed was a note written to no one in particular. The note wrote nothing special, but a small note that promised a good future. Don't worry, I'll be back by sundown. Just going on a little trip.
"speech"
— Reggan