what else could happen?
11-02-2021, 09:54 AM
A giggle echoed from his chords. "Out lately everyone seems to wake up in the wrong way." He said now related to this illness hitting Boreas' wolves. But it was but their fault to get close to shit that clearly isn't that safe looking to touch. He was glad he wasnt that dumb to get his paws onto stuff he shouldn't. "Oh," That was a fun story, to be found themselves washed and without memory of it. "That's indeed unfortunate, but you seem in a piece so that's good." It was clear his conversation skills weren't that great, product of his isolation in a pack that used to rule the far north. Only going out once for a tournament but that was it. "I am Vulcan Praetor. But your name fits you more than mine fits me." His other siblings had more firey marks than him. He was just red. "My siblings looks more like fire than myself." |
