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Acere Death Thread



Acere

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age
13+ Years
gender
Male
gems
131
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
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621
player
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10-25-2021, 11:16 AM
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It wasn't going to be easy for her. He knew that. And though he wished he had the rest of his children to surround him now, he knew that was partially his fault. He wasn't there for them like he thought he was. Perhaps he pushed them away more than he thought. Maybe it was just the Praetor curse...He tried so hard to keep history from constantly repeating itself, but it happened anyway. "You'll be fine, daughter of mine...time heals all wounds...you'll go on to have your own children...perhaps even strengthen our name and guide future generations away from the curses we started with..." He coughed as he lay his muzzle into her fur. He felt incredibly tired, the years past piled on his shoulders. He had some regrets, of course...but who didn't? He tried to live the best life he could and he had comfort at least in knowing that he tried to provide the best life he could to those around him. Ignis and Actaea especially...and even though Ignis turned on him, he didn't have it in his heart to hold a grudge against his nephew...

He couldn't keep holding all his troubles on his shoulders forever. All the regrets and what-ifs and the could-have-beens. Sure, things could have turned out differently. But he always believed that fate had a strong role in life, and if it was his fate to die here as a former king and savior of his blood, then so be it. Whether he tried and failed didn't matter anymore. He had tried, and that was what mattered. He had helped many in his life. From saving his fox children along with Ignis and Actaea from certain death to eradicating the lands of the evil with his brother's name. Would he end up joining Elias in Hell? Or would he find his beloved true love whom he had named his daughter after in Valhalla? The latter brought a smile to his face as he buried his head in Winter's embrace. "I love you, Winter. You and everyone...I ever cared for..." He murmured as he slipped into slumber that he'd never wake up from.

At last, he could be with his beloved mate he had lost all those years ago. His kin would flourish, and fate would lead them wherever they were destined to be.

-Exit via death-



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