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Mortis



Mortis

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Master Fighter (245)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
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103
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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1,134

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
05-10-2021, 01:03 AM

Resin He thought. He had almost forgotten, idiot that he was. Artorias was Resin’s son. Here he was, sniffling because he couldn’t run to grandmother and cry about what happened to his mother. Here Art was, losing Resin. Losing his mother. He met Art’s sad eyes, and knew his own smile was losing most of its luster. Not that it had had a great deal of that to begin with.

“Yeah… Me too.” that was why he was here after all, instead of in the Armada. Hiding. He looked at his wing when Art did, as through he had never seen it before. “I… I like doing this. Honestly, they aren’t good for much else.” he admitted, trying to think about the image of Azure pushing him off the cliff that always came with that thought. No more Azure. No more Azure to hate and love and envy and adore. No more Azure to sneer at him in disdain and wish Mort was stronger. Better. “Do you… do you think it will always hurt?”


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