10-17-2018, 02:08 PM
ATBASH CIPHER
somebody make me alive,
and shatter me !
and shatter me !
Indeed, Snowbound was not lead by someone who was quick to violence, but Atbash had learning that being assertive and putting her tribemates' protection above her own was something that was needed. With The Pitt taking over, the savannah learned how to take matters into her own paws instead of relying on everyone's opinion of things. If somebody hurt her tribemates, then action was to be taken immediately and she needed to stand by her decision, whether or not it she actually believed in it.
The scent of blood is what drew Atbash to the scene, her ears pricked as she followed the scent trail. There was a determined yet concern look to her face as she went forward, finding herself upon the body of the leopard. Atbash's heart skipped a beat as she realized that this had been a Snowbounder, murdered for what it seemed purely for sport. The Hailcaller opened her mouth to taste the air, trying to catch a whiff of The Pitt. However, to her dismay, she realized the only other scent around was The Ascendants, one of their allies.
Atbash looked around, trying to search for the perpetrator as much as she was able to with her limited field of view. When she didn't catch sight of anybody, she sighed and returned her gaze to the murdered Snowbounder and frowned in thought. I'm going to have to talk to them about this. She thought to herself, her short tail flicking as she moved to try and drag the leopard back to camp as much as she could. After all, they needed a vigil, did they not?
The scent of blood is what drew Atbash to the scene, her ears pricked as she followed the scent trail. There was a determined yet concern look to her face as she went forward, finding herself upon the body of the leopard. Atbash's heart skipped a beat as she realized that this had been a Snowbounder, murdered for what it seemed purely for sport. The Hailcaller opened her mouth to taste the air, trying to catch a whiff of The Pitt. However, to her dismay, she realized the only other scent around was The Ascendants, one of their allies.
Atbash looked around, trying to search for the perpetrator as much as she was able to with her limited field of view. When she didn't catch sight of anybody, she sighed and returned her gaze to the murdered Snowbounder and frowned in thought. I'm going to have to talk to them about this. She thought to herself, her short tail flicking as she moved to try and drag the leopard back to camp as much as she could. After all, they needed a vigil, did they not?
bio | female | hailcaller [leader] of snowbound
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