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Well Beyond Time



Ghoul

"Sore Loser"

Somnium

Master Hunter (305)

Master Fighter (440)

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
33
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
352
player
Bunni

Dream WeaverSamhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipVengeanceUnderachieverDouble Master
OverachieverHow many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! By the skin of my teethOoh La La1KCritical Fail!
Critical Attack!The Ooze Participant
12-14-2021, 06:32 AM


It's not that he wasn't supposed to be there, but perhaps his curiosity had gotten the better of him. Watching his mother take off from the den earlier that evening, Ghoul's body itched to follow and find out what was going on. Pacing back and forth in the den with his ears twitching, his chin took a turn as he heard the faint call of his mama. His body froze as he waited a few moments. Glancing around the den to make sure none of his siblings were watching, the pale spotted boy slunk from the den's mouth and down the mountainside.

At a somewhat awkward gait for his long legs and big paws, the newly shortened tail of the pup wagged in excitement. The call resounding into the evening sky had not been a normal howl. Making his way to the nook's clearing, he paused on the outskirts at first. Peering in at the small group of older wolves, he recognized his mother and older sister first. The other two were vaguely familiar, but their scents clearly indicated they were of the pack.

With as much confidence as he could hold at such a young age, Ghoul wandered over toward Recluse and Kali. Briefly giving his older sister a nod of hello, he went to stand on the other side of Recluse with some distance. He could tell by her rigid stance that this, by chance, was not going to be a fun and friendly gathering.