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Dragneel


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06-27-2013, 01:54 PM




Dragneel had been troubled for a small while, but those feelings had quickly melted away. He had curled up in his den, and slept with dark thoughts of emptiness and nothing. His tail up against his side, as if he was a small ball. Considering his size, he was tiny compared to all the wolves around him besides pups for that matter. Yet as soon as he heard his masters voice his red unsettling eyes opened up like slits. Starring out as if a dragon with no soul had lost its way. His tail flicked lightly as he stirred. "You don't have to ask permission to enter with me mistress. Simply enter as you wish." Dragneel raised his head to look at the small pup. Had she gotten away from her den again to come here? No matter he was not supposed to judge his masters words. But a soft smile rose on his face as he looked kindly at Seraphine.
"Is there something troubling you? Or has boredom taken it's tole on you?" He asked with a slight chuckle. He hadn't been able to act this way in forever, not since his brother killed his first master who did not treat him well. Broken bones, and such even though there was only the scar he had given himself on his muzzle. His black tip was hard to see in the darkness of the den, but his white patch that broke out of the russet colored males face seemed like it was the lightness in the dark. Perhaps there was a sense of something in Dragneel he didn't understand himself.



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