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- OOC First Name
- Madz
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- Mixed Blood
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- Pansexual (Len♥)
- Wand
- 13' Applewood Core of Meteorite Dust
- Age
- 07/2033
Chante heard this story before, but not the version Willow was retelling to the group. She was a Native American myth, so it's been told a bunch times over the years. Honestly, Chante wouldn't be surprised if the version Willow had shared with the group was the closest thing to the myth's origin. Nonetheless, Chante clapped her hands, smiling at her cousin. "I had totally forgotten about that story, good one Willow," Chante said as took a bite of the sausage. Chante was appreciative Fleur came through with the food, Chante didn't realize how hungry she was until she bit into her third sausage link. "Okay, hmm," Chante tries to speak very little while she chewed on the meat. "Okay, anyone got another story or, want to play a little game of truth or dare?" Chante suggested, looking around at the group. Chante didn't know what had prompt her to suggest such a game. It might have been the time they played this at the res one summer, it had been fun and innocent play. Chante didn't see any harm in suggestion the game at that very moment, despite some awkward glances happening amongst their schoolmates.