OOC here!
Wretch could often be found out and about, exploring the many twisting and turning streets of one of the many towns that littered their territory. Today she was looking around a new place, a part of Ichika that she had never managed to reach with her previously broken leg. She enjoyed life in Ichika, as peaceful and quiet as it was, and took in her surroundings with appreciation as she padded along. The girl could see that Autumn was beginning to creep over the lands, the overgrown foliage of the city changing shades as the months went on. The lands that they lived in were beautiful at any time of the year, but autumn and spring had always been her favorite seasons and she felt an even deeper tie to Ichika now.
A melody came drifting through the trees toward her as she padded along, catching her attention. As the small hybrid made her way toward the source of the sound she heard more voices singing along, though the tune to her was somewhat unfamiliar. She was very much a shut-in, and wasn't sure if she ought to know this song or not - it was obvious that quite a few of her packmates did. She neared the group and stood in silence around the fringes of it, humming along where she could. Wretch did enjoy a nice song, and she occasionally sang when she was by herself...but never in a group before.
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