Sex: Femalesaw you in the village playin' mandolin
Ayla Donata
Ayla almost felt bad for snapping at Corsair but then her paw grazed the ground and another sharp hiss of air escaped her chest. She had never been in so much pain in her life and she would probably avoid getting close enough to another caribou to be kicked for many months to come. Not if this was the outcome. An ear turned back and she pulled a face, eyes rolling and mouth forming the words her sister had uttered. What made her so damn high and mighty anyway? A short huff passed her nose when Corsair decided to come with her. She didn't want him copping all the blame just because Mabel decided to wander off, but if her mother asked what happened she wasn't going to hold back. She'd be back before the sun was down anyway.
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