Paige
Paige isn't like the other kids in Torchline. She doesn't really attend formal school. All of her schooling is done at the Halenani or with a tutor for certain things. With that being the case, she doesn't have any classes to attend that keep her from the city of Torchline or from playing on the docks. Which is exactly where she's at now.
The young Attuned spotted Kamaria as soon as she stepped foot into the port. She's been waiting for the right moment to approach. If only because she really wants to surprise her. Paige hasn't had the chance to show Kamaria her new shift or tell her about going to Stormbreak or the haunted house or being chased by the molten tiger in the Celestine. All of these things she's dying to share. Today might finally be that day!
Paige bounds across the tops of boxes and from post to post in her weasel shift, making her way closer and closer to where Kamaria has stopped to watch the cloud manta. She pauses, tiny head cocking to the side as she watches her fiddle with a stick, attempting to grab something from the shallows. It isn't until she creeps closer that she realizes there is definitely something shiny in the water. Paige jumps onto the end of Kamaria's stick, climbing down to the end of it and holding on the best she can before stretching her long thing body in an attempt to reach whatever it is.
If that fails... Well, there is always swimming! Something she's very good at in this form.
The young Attuned spotted Kamaria as soon as she stepped foot into the port. She's been waiting for the right moment to approach. If only because she really wants to surprise her. Paige hasn't had the chance to show Kamaria her new shift or tell her about going to Stormbreak or the haunted house or being chased by the molten tiger in the Celestine. All of these things she's dying to share. Today might finally be that day!
Paige bounds across the tops of boxes and from post to post in her weasel shift, making her way closer and closer to where Kamaria has stopped to watch the cloud manta. She pauses, tiny head cocking to the side as she watches her fiddle with a stick, attempting to grab something from the shallows. It isn't until she creeps closer that she realizes there is definitely something shiny in the water. Paige jumps onto the end of Kamaria's stick, climbing down to the end of it and holding on the best she can before stretching her long thing body in an attempt to reach whatever it is.
If that fails... Well, there is always swimming! Something she's very good at in this form.
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
