ardent

Shared Misery

Io



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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3,227

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05-30-2020, 11:23 PM


It took a bit of wiggling and effort to scout himself into the bedding. His sister’s coat was warm and soft, and with platonic gentleness, he leaned against her, most of his upper-body still out in the air. Only so much of the giant would fit.

When she complained about his tail, he obligingly shifted his weight, freeing it. He knew he had to be gentle with his smaller family members. He dragged a second, loose blanket in range, and hooked it over his exposed head, tossing it at an angle so that it covered her head, as well. Nestled inside their blanket fort, the two of them hid from the last of the daylight.

He grunted at her words, and got out one single response. “Regret” but it came with a soft laugh. “You?”

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