i. Mess Hall Were you eating alone? Not anymore. A powerful-looking woman with tattoos all over her very visible skin and ears that belong on a canine takes the seat next to the stranger she hopes to make an acquaintance out of. Even better, an ally.
"Meals are much better when shared." She's smiling, her disposition friendly yet elevated with confident poise. With intent, she had chosen the spot where her closest eye to her dining partner was the one the world could see. "I'm Nailah, queen of a distant land called Hatari. And who are you?"
ii. Training Grounds The wolf queen frowns, adjusting and readjusting her grip on different sections of a wooden spear that was thrust into her hands by one of the locals who had wanted to be helpful. True enough, she did intend to come here to fight, but...
"I don't know that I want to get accustomed to using beorc weapons," she sighs, peeling away at the wood with her thumbnail. "My claws and fangs could be more dangerous than the real thing even in this form."
iii. Bathtime(cw nudity?? implied female-presenting nipples???) It's as if Nailah never even noticed the privacy curtains. There she is, elbows perched on the sides, her head tilted back in relaxation, the only part of her body clad with anything her right eye. If you were the type planning on slipping away and pretending you didn't stumble in on her bath, that's too bad - she's already noticed. But she doesn't seem to care. If you're here, you should expect it.
"Quite luxurious for some barracks in the middle of the desert, don't you think? Oh, but I'm not complaining. This hits the spot after a good training session."
iv. Choose Your Own Adventure (( whatever you want!!! go check out the desert with her! go on a wagon ride! pull her tail! let's go! i'm also cool with threads that take place in thorne or solvunn. ))
Nailah | Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn | Strength | Cadens
Were you eating alone? Not anymore. A powerful-looking woman with tattoos all over her very visible skin and ears that belong on a canine takes the seat next to the stranger she hopes to make an acquaintance out of. Even better, an ally.
"Meals are much better when shared." She's smiling, her disposition friendly yet elevated with confident poise. With intent, she had chosen the spot where her closest eye to her dining partner was the one the world could see. "I'm Nailah, queen of a distant land called Hatari. And who are you?"
ii. Training Grounds
The wolf queen frowns, adjusting and readjusting her grip on different sections of a wooden spear that was thrust into her hands by one of the locals who had wanted to be helpful. True enough, she did intend to come here to fight, but...
"I don't know that I want to get accustomed to using beorc weapons," she sighs, peeling away at the wood with her thumbnail. "My claws and fangs could be more dangerous than the real thing even in this form."
iii. Bathtime (cw nudity?? implied female-presenting nipples???)
It's as if Nailah never even noticed the privacy curtains. There she is, elbows perched on the sides, her head tilted back in relaxation, the only part of her body clad with anything her right eye. If you were the type planning on slipping away and pretending you didn't stumble in on her bath, that's too bad - she's already noticed. But she doesn't seem to care. If you're here, you should expect it.
"Quite luxurious for some barracks in the middle of the desert, don't you think? Oh, but I'm not complaining. This hits the spot after a good training session."
iv. Choose Your Own Adventure
(( whatever you want!!! go check out the desert with her! go on a wagon ride! pull her tail! let's go! i'm also cool with threads that take place in thorne or solvunn. ))