it was never my intention to brag
mac!
12-16-2021, 03:10 PM
He was changed. After their encounter with the mysterious figure in the cloak, he had been an interesting object. That had been what changed his life forever. Unlike his siblings, Ghoul now sported a shorted tail that could still wag and flick back and forth. To say his mother had been surprised was an understatement. Though, he was fine throughout the rest of his body so her scolding had not entailed much farther than "be more careful." Taken with a grain of salt, Ghoul somewhat enjoyed his new appearance. Pale pelted and short-tailed, he rested in at the den's entrance. Having just woken from slumber, night was beginning to fall. Mother preferred to live within the night and having spent some of their early days in complete darkness, he wasn't about to complain. His rosy gaze tracked across the surroundings before he sighed and looked deeper into the den. "Mac! Wake up," he chirps as he stands up and walks further into the shadows of their resting place. Reaching out a paw to prod his sleeping brother, he wasn't particularly gentle about it. "Come spar with me. I'm bored," Ghoul nearly whines as he reaches out to tug on his brother's ear with his front teeth. |