Feb 07 2017, 10:59 PM
"What a travesty," she muttered, finding that the many territorial marks she made had since been grown over or deteriorated entirely. So, she began rubbing the tusks on trees, bending and breaking branches and saplings. As her work progressed and her blood pumped with a possessive need. A fight. She was now looking for a fight. Anything would do. She'd almost rematch that damned dragon who once tried to eat her fucking face. As it was, she didn't feel strong enough, yet. She needed to find others to prey upon, to practice her skills on. Sure, she might lose some, but... what was glory without wounds and scars and blood?
Gadanai reared up, trunk in the air as she roared out; her trumpet was loud, echoing through the room. She crashed down to her feet, immediately bulldozing a new trail through the forest. She would find something, somehow, one way or another. A venture to a new room? Certainly. She most definitely would go to lengths, at this point. The lust for unnecessary war pumped through her veins like adrenaline.
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Gadanai reared up, trunk in the air as she roared out; her trumpet was loud, echoing through the room. She crashed down to her feet, immediately bulldozing a new trail through the forest. She would find something, somehow, one way or another. A venture to a new room? Certainly. She most definitely would go to lengths, at this point. The lust for unnecessary war pumped through her veins like adrenaline.