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Mysterious As The Dark Side of the Moon



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
11-03-2019, 03:27 PM
Álarr settled on the edge of the dancefloor He had finished sorting his herbs for the day and now set out to do a little training. The freezing weather had brought his activity to a halt apart from what was necessary to maintain his stores. He hadn't really wanted to go out and exercise or spar when the weather was so blasted cold. Now that spring was moving in he felt it was time to put away the excuses even if the weather hadn't noticeably improved.

He glanced over at Afi who gave an encouraging nod and then he tipped his head and howled for a challenger.