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Tulip's name had not been the one chosen for her at birth, nor the one given to her soon after by Grevious. Instead it was the name Eden Day, her rescuer, had bestowed upon her. She could faintly remember him now, for the length of their time together had not been long and took place awhile ago. He had a deep yet calm and gentle voice and he himself was, in his own way, a gentle giant. A very scarred and ragged gentle giant, not too affectionate either, but a gentle giant. It was the way Eden spoke, carried himself, and most importantly the way he treated her. Other than Maria and her non-biological brother, he had been one of the only wolves to show her kindness before the Cove. Of course, his rescue did not come freely and as time went by and she grew closer to her new home, the girl felt regret on not fulfilling his payment. She owed him deeply for all that she had here.


Tulip looked to the woman, now realizing her lack of asking for her name. Embarrassedly she asked, "You?" In hopes the woman would understand. Slowly she moved to the deer, nodding her head. The girl was in no condition to find this mystery beast and she assumed neither was her counterpart considering the condition they both shared. "Mab" the girl responded looking at the more worn down side before approaching and carefully deciding where to grab. With a small oof she managed to pick her end up and nod her head awkwardly. It was then, while holding her piece, she thought of Birtie differently. The woman was thinking of the pack by bringing the deer back, considering both of their safety, and no longer seemed as grumpy and selfish to the yearling. Tulip felt a little guilty at her misjudgment, but wasn't going to admit that had been on her mind.

The girl was excited now, hoping the deer would please Moon and Ka.  

(This post was last modified: Mar 03, 2018, 02:24 PM by Tulip.)

TULIPDAY  

Tulip has a speech impairment that causes her to talk with a severe lisp and has selective mutism. I will not be writing her words to reflect this (outside of going mute), but ask those who roleplay with her to understand it's implied.

Everything sucked from the cursed feeling under her skin to the stench of feline but she could try to be civil. At least until they got this thing back towards the heart of the territory. She'd make sure to inform @Moonshadow or @Kajika of the feline's presence. After that she'd slink off to no man's land with the desire to be left alone.

Bir. She responded before reaching down to firmly grasp the already deer's neck. With that, she hoped that the small female would follow along with body signs. For it was rather hard to do any talking when her mouth was full of food. Lucky for them this would bode well. There were plenty of mouths to feed and even if it wasn't fresh she doubted many would complain about it. She could only hope the others would properly ration themselves...

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