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Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
08-10-2019, 08:19 PM
I'll tough it out, I won't give in

Álarr directed his attention back to the Figwort. He shifted his weight back into his hind legs and tensed his abdomen as he again stood on his hind legs. Reaching his head up he pulled down more leaves until he had a neat little pile. Satisfied he shrugged off his pack, picked an empty pocket and then gently eased them inside. He couldn't wait to bring everything home and start going over how to use it with Afi. Álarr slipped his pack back onto his back. When he was sure it was settled he froze as a brightly colored woman suddenly appeared. He realized in a moment that it was his… cousin? Is that what they had decided? He was still lost by all the family stuff. "Hey there!" He turned back to Heloise and Incendio. "It was nice to meet you guys. I better get back to my dad before he starts wondering what's keeping me."

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