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Mortis

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age
6 Years
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Dire wolf
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Balanced
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The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
06-19-2020, 06:53 PM


They stepped across the border with little fanfare, the change from rogue lands to pack ones a subtle thing. The scent markers that caught his nose were so familiar to him now he could almost forget they existed.

As they moved across the grassy territory, he would chuckle softly. Eating was one way to celebrate. They could get full bellies on some good cuts of meat. They arrived at the communal center of the pack, and Mortis opened the door to the cellar as Malalia sat on the earth beside it.

He popped inside the space, and did a quick inventory. Looked like they were low on fresh meat at the moment, but there was plenty of the stuff Sirius and Io dried to see them fed through winter. He grabbed some of the flavoursome, smokey stuff that had been cured with honey. Nothing but the best for Malalia celebration day.

Prize in hand, he shuffled back out, and plopped a portion of it in front of his friend. ”Hmm… fun?” he mused. Fun was training, or poking his head into places it didn’t belong. It was sneaking up on his siblings, and telling ghost stories with his Reaper-friend. “Wee-ll, there is this pretty cool tree that hangs half onto rogue territory. I used to sneak up it when I was really young, and consider myself a rebel for being out of pack territory” he explained with a laugh. You couldn’t tell from the base how easy the tree was to climb, or the flat center part that was good for camping in. He hadn’t been back to the tree for… months.

"Mortis"