Hilda, frustrated by Fork running off, took off toward the shrubby incline to follow him. She only made it a couple feet into a rough wildlife trail cut into the mountain by generations of animal use before Fork came trotting happily back. In his maw was... a pelt?
He pranced right up to her and deposited the mass of fur at her feet. When she reached down to unravel it, it was entirely too big for the duskrat she had expected. "Is this a berdir? How did you even find this?" Fork just looked at her dumbly, but proudly, before taking off to catch up with Oak and Deep Sea.
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Roll: 4/7
Extra Dice Roll: https://www.deviantart.com/darkheartedsorrows/art/Itona-Glimmer-Creek-Expedition-4-1073416042
Roll Result: 13 Your Hound vanishes into the scrub, and returns with a Berdir Pelt!
Wordcount: 110 (yes, really)
Hilda, frustrated by Fork running off, took off toward the shrubby incline to follow him. She only made it a couple feet into a rough wildlife trail cut into the mountain by generations of animal use before Fork came trotting happily back. In his maw was... a pelt?
He pranced right up to her and deposited the mass of fur at her feet. When she reached down to unravel it, it was entirely too big for the duskrat she had expected. "Is this a berdir? How did you even find this?" Fork just looked at her dumbly, but proudly, before taking off to catch up with Oak and Deep Sea.
2024-07-10 17:21:22 (Edited 2024-07-10 17:26:12)
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