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TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Анна

His reaction to her was of as another she had met before. When she was so much younger, more impressionable. It was larger then her by even adult standards, An ashen coat of fur; with a temper so fierce and of free will that it could kill a huntsman before they fired a shot. Yet at her feet it would lay like that of a puppy. She had met спаситель ( English Easy- Savior) on a day she had found herself lost in a forest she would know by memory even now. A huntsman had found her, babbling in a language she couldn't understand and frightening the child half to death by waving his gun around. Her whimpers and cries had attracted it along with several other small creatures. Before she could wipe the tears from her eyes they were licked away. Blue eyes met hers and never let her out of his sight. She named him мой спаситель(My Savior) at the time due to him saving her from the scary man.

Memories... where was she. Currently realizing she was stroking a strip of fur that ran on the cuffs of her sleeves she started watching the wolf once more, smiling at its silly antics. @Dark Light Maybe it was her delusion that she would be hurt again that caused her to curl up as the wolf started to act strangely. Her eyes widening before shutting tight. Her form shifting into a coherent ball of fur as she scooted under the safety of another nearby table.

The falling glass breaking, Things clashing against the ground. All of this led up and she was shaking slightly. Echo's of memories she had long forgotten, for good purpose, resurfaced. Finally the commotion ended. She didn't dare to look up, the worst happeneds at the end.

"Sorry kid, people be wanting rooms and there's drinks to pour, I gotta get back to work now the fun's over.
You want a place to sleep and some warm food, help me out. You can start by tidying this mess up."

Her body visibly flinched at the new voice. She had less than an idea if the words were ment for her or not. Yet against her better judgement she peered out from her fluff ball as the steps moved away, barelyy spotting a man wearing nothing but a box. She still stayed under the table. Her eyes beating down onto anything that dared move in front of her view. Soft mutterings of Russian and broken english slipped from her lips.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Xd taya.
@Dark Light
Sorry for not reaponding caught in the flow of things again. Expect something the explains why there's been a silent Anya.

And she's not a child. At least not in actual physical age.
Mentally who knows. Living in solitude in he wild does things to the brain.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Анна

Her grey eyes stared right back at his. A slight sparkle of their original green glowing from them. Her movement stopped as he growled a paniced squeak leaked as she scutted away from him quickly.

Her head lift from blunder a different table to see him tearing apart the weird hay creature who had collapsed near her first hiding place. Simple she recrawled towards him. Observing his every action. Siting at a safe distance her hands rested on callsed feet.

She easily noticed the blood that patchily covered its brilliant white fur. Easily he had torn apart the for and layed down soon after. She willingly moved closer towards him.

Close enough for soft fingers to uncurl and run on its head. Her own head tilted and glistening and curious eyes staring back down at the wolf.

@Dark Light

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Анна

From a perfect looking table, with freshly placed seating it seemed that nothing on this part of the tavern had been touched by the damage. A soft whimper, Parodying a injured cub, had escaped from under its rounded shelter. If one was to look, a torso, just by the shape, of one of the straw man was laid out under it. One would assume it had made the sound if not looking back into the shade under the table. A curled body layered in fur seemly moved the most it could away from the body part. The voice whimpering once more as the door had opened once more and a heavy thing walk through. She could hear the thump of its feet move by her table. Slowly only the voice of other patrons was heard, with a heavy heart she crawled her way from under the table. Her petite form scooting against the nearest wall at the rush to her senses due to all the new faces.

Largely there seemed to be too many new people to observe. As safety she looked for one she would see. She could still see the wolf. Temped she was to approach it yet she was quite anxious at meeting such a large creature. A mistrust she had had for as long as she would dare to remember. Less she'd known the scent of her former pack had long since faded into a natural scent of pine and fallen leaves. Slowly she'd crawl towards the wolf. Careful not to get to close as to disturb it if it was to turn hostile towards her.
@Dark Light

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Either really. Dont care.

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

Xd. I'm kinda stuck on what to post anyway

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light

I was wondering if interactiong between Clay and Ayna could happen or if he's not available.

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

What?! I haven't posted yet even.

Is this a hint?@MrStitches

Writing Mad

She smelled of the forest. Pine bark and leaves. Smoke filled eyes hazily gazing around the slowly crowding tavern. Covered up by ashen fur and heavy woolen garments. Soft plumes of greyed blonde curled infront of her face.

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Анна

Maybe it was worse for her as loud noises always made her uncomfortable. Such as when the door bursted open to reveal creature in colors she had only seen on the clothing sold in stores and spilled blood. @Varicke Probably before the creature could spot her she was under the table once more.

From her spot she muttered to her self some encouraging words. Peaking at the creature before revising her seat. Instantly feeling eyes upon her in which she searched the tavern for.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Snarfulblast

We are now stuck for the while ( until people get bored of it) In the little girls dimension.

Living scarecrows.
Patronising patrons.
Giant whit wolf doing awesome stuff.

Bout it. Oh and th little girl burned the doll btw.