ardent

Hanging In There?

Albion, Scylla



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
997
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
275
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
11-23-2021, 07:29 PM
Steps behind Scylla as she entered, Cerberus' gaze moved around the cell that was not as different as his own. Scylla's paw reached out to him which led his better gaze and appearance on her curled into Albion. He didn't stand around any longer as he moved to lay the opposite side of Scylla as she had curled into Albion, head to tail almost making a nest for their tiny sister in the middle. His head moved forward to place his chin on Albion's hip as he made himself comfortable though he didn't have any comforting words as Scylla did. Just their presence alone was comforting, and while it wasn't on his mind if any of them had died they would have all been together.

"Cerberus Klein"