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Alarr



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
800
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
538
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
08-07-2020, 05:47 PM

Álarr peeled the coyotes flesh back further as he eyed the internal organs. With Afi's help he'd poisoned a rabbit and baited a coyote that had been skirting close to Fireside's border. He was now investigating the results. Testing herbs and their dosages was risking business and he didn't like testing on himself or his pack mates but he was learning that coyotes were fairly similar to wolves in their anatomy. He shifted guts out of the way before bending his head to crack the rib cage so that he could get a closer look at the heart. He had a feeling that's where his answers would be.

He'd just started pulling apart the ribcage when he heard someone approach. Peeking up with his blood stained muzzle he saw his brother standing at the barn entrance. "Hey Tyrian! What brings you my way?"