02-26-2021, 04:45 PM
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”Quite a lot of new faces crawling out of the swamp lately.” Arrow mused, watching Atbash tend to the newcomer before she had the chance. She nearly snorted in amusement at the silly little way the stranger was sprawled out, covered in the mud and grime that made up so much of the territory. A bit of a fall was her conclusion, landing straight into the muck that most didn’t seem to care for, and understandably so. She didn’t mind it, it was what she’d been wallowing in for her entire existence, after all. Even then, she wouldn’t have wanted to fall straight into it, never mind the fact the mud was often colder than it looked, and one wrong step could leave you in a pool that was much too deep, and it was more of a threat than an inconvenience to crawl out.
Carefully stepping over Beaumont, Arrow looked the poor muddy woman over for obvious injury just in case, a broken leg or any blood through the grime. She didn’t see anything, nothing at least to be in a rush to bring to Moth. ”It’s drier further in, we can hose you down, get all that shit off you.” Now that she knew there was no pressing matter, it was really, really hard not to laugh.
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]Carefully stepping over Beaumont, Arrow looked the poor muddy woman over for obvious injury just in case, a broken leg or any blood through the grime. She didn’t see anything, nothing at least to be in a rush to bring to Moth. ”It’s drier further in, we can hose you down, get all that shit off you.” Now that she knew there was no pressing matter, it was really, really hard not to laugh.