charlie
"Different, isn't it?" Charlie purrs knowingly. It was the same reason most of the ancients preferred hunting larger game than smaller. Something about the intelligence and danger of the prey made it seem fair, rendering the entire experience much more satisfying. "Oh shush. That was all him. He's a very thoughtful one, that Astaroth." The blonde quips adoringly.
Tilting her chin upward slightly as if to catch his words, Charlie flashes Danta a smile bright with white teeth. "Maybe you can make a bear skin rug for Astaroth." She suggests, eyebrows bouncing as the flames surrounding them draw nearer. "A bear, unshifted." The priestess's eyes glitter with the dangerous thrill of it all. "Sounds amazing. With heat in her cheeks and fire to keep them warm until they found tracks to follow, Charlie would defer to Danta when it came to leading them where they needed to go in order to begin.
Tilting her chin upward slightly as if to catch his words, Charlie flashes Danta a smile bright with white teeth. "Maybe you can make a bear skin rug for Astaroth." She suggests, eyebrows bouncing as the flames surrounding them draw nearer. "A bear, unshifted." The priestess's eyes glitter with the dangerous thrill of it all. "Sounds amazing. With heat in her cheeks and fire to keep them warm until they found tracks to follow, Charlie would defer to Danta when it came to leading them where they needed to go in order to begin.
she's the giggle at a funeral
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
