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don't eat the yellow snow

Mort!



Mortis

Armada
Lieutenant

Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
38
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,121

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
05-16-2020, 02:49 AM


He hit her cleanly upon the side, and the two of them went careening into the snow. His wings flared above him, catching air and slowing his descent as he landed upon her. At least they didn’t fall into a roll, he’d had enough of those lately. He looked down at Malalia, trapped beneath him, laughing softly as he grabbed for a ball of snow, and smeared it on her forehead. “Got you, Reaper-girl” he teased, but his jesting was only meant in good light. The heir got to his feet, shaking snow from his coat with a vigorous shake, and offered her a shoulder up.

“Your turn to find me. Same rules apply, Pachou can’t look either, if you want to call him over” Mortis said, already heading over to the tree. She had been so close to reaching it too, his win had been by the hair on his teeth. “Did you want to borrow Saph, to make it even?” he wanted to give her every chance, too.

"Mortis"