05-04-2021, 06:42 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ My name means healing but I only bring death — A small fox sprinted through the area, a soft pant slipping past her lips. She wasn’t quite sure where she was, panic slithering through her body. She didn’t want to be lost, no she wanted to be home curled up with her mother but she wouldn’t get that, not every again. Ambrose slowed her running, finally coming to a stop next to the border of a group, their scent curling around her. She wanted to find safety in a group but she wasn’t sure if she could trust this one not to kill her on sight. Between the wings and her tails it wouldn’t take much to figure out why many would want her dead, or at least the most from where she was from. Alas the tiny goddess was also unaware of the blood of the gods flowing through her veins. Ambrose padded over to a shaded area, the pup curling up underneath the shade. Fear radiated through her wide gaze, ears pricking back. She hoped she could find refuge within the walls of this group.