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DELILAH EVERGARDEN

— Take a moment to think of just

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tanglewood
- medic
18 months old

physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy

demiheterosexual
heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems

androphobic
skittish & sensitive

nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision

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Yes, it might have been good that they had built something to remember the dead, but Delilah didn't exactly feel good about it when she had painted it. Soon enough, her suspicions were proved true when the ghosts had exploded out of the portal or whatever that was, letting loose the terrors of the past and warmth of the future.

Delilah had yet to confront one of the ghosts personally, constantly carrying salt rocks and sage with her wherever she went, but she had fought with quite a few ghosts alongside her tribemates.

The pastel feline had slowly made her way over, her form tense as she studied the glitching feline from beside Renegadeanthem, pushing her side against his in a silent greeting.

"Welcome, then.. My name.. My name is Delilah, I'm a medic here.." She meowed, her tail tucked under her stomach in scared submission.

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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