ardent

I know you like no other

Death



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
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Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
09-28-2019, 11:29 PM


He was regretful when she pulled away from him, but that in and of itself told him it was for the best. He was always reluctant to let her go, and perhaps it was only their social differences that had kept him from locking her away like he partly did with Zee when his protective instincts went into overdrive. With the way Deathbelle hurt, the desire to stick her in a den and growl at the entrance was certainly there, but his servitude and loyalty to her was stronger than his bizarre, obsessive instincts.

At least she could function now, tearing him apart and crying in his arms must have helped, if only a little. He could never be what she truly needed, as much as he wished in that moment (and many others) that he could.

“We do” he agreed instead, hiding his protective, obsessive feelings behind hooded eyes. “Where would you like to start?”

"Belle""Seer"