05-14-2021, 10:35 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN
Paw steps brought the jaguar to the border of Tanglewood, confused and lost as to what had happened. One second Moth was back, well wherever she was, and the next she knew she was floating around in limbo, so similar to when she had been dead all those months ago. She knew she had been captured but couldn’t remember where she had gone or how she had gotten there, so there would be no answers there. Moth simply remembered being sick, growing more and more ill each day, hoping it’d go away soon, but it never did. And now she was here and feeling better.
Feathers ruffled around her neck as she pad into the territory at last, tired and heading towards her home. Moth didn’t know how long she had been gone for, unable to tell the time due to not knowing how long she had slept then, but she knew it had been a while. Long enough for the days to grow hot and enough for some plants to grow. It seemed too few for the time of year though. It caused concern to flash in the medic’s brain, and so she made her way to her house. Opening the door she would pause for a moment, taking in the various scents and flattening her ears to her skull as worry ripped at her gut. It was pretty obvious there had been others in her home, and she could only wonder why.
[[ the plot that is going on with Moth is still happening, just at the same time as this so not much will be said until her capture but is over! This was also written on mobile so excuse any spelling errors!
edit;; forgot to mention that because this body was never in the frostblown, the scent isn't on it! ]]
Feathers ruffled around her neck as she pad into the territory at last, tired and heading towards her home. Moth didn’t know how long she had been gone for, unable to tell the time due to not knowing how long she had slept then, but she knew it had been a while. Long enough for the days to grow hot and enough for some plants to grow. It seemed too few for the time of year though. It caused concern to flash in the medic’s brain, and so she made her way to her house. Opening the door she would pause for a moment, taking in the various scents and flattening her ears to her skull as worry ripped at her gut. It was pretty obvious there had been others in her home, and she could only wonder why.
[[ the plot that is going on with Moth is still happening, just at the same time as this so not much will be said until her capture but is over! This was also written on mobile so excuse any spelling errors!
edit;; forgot to mention that because this body was never in the frostblown, the scent isn't on it! ]]
MOTH KINGMAKER - TANGLEWOOD - PENNED BY TIKKI - BIO