floppy lil' tail
recluse
Bloodletter
Bulwark
12-16-2021, 06:41 PM
He and his littermates had been given some freedom to explore both Mount Volkan and Redbud Nook. At their age, some may have disagreed that had been too much freedom. Ghoul would have to disagree to some extent. Except for the fact that he was currently moseying his way back to the den with a particularly new aesthetic. Prior to meeting the cloaked figure, the pale spotted boy had had a lush tail that reached his ankles. Now? Well, it was reminiscent of a deer. Uncertain how his mother would feel about it, he had waited until the sun began to rise over the sides of Mount Vulkan to make his way home. Reaching the den, the growing pup hesitated. This late into the morning, mom was surely sleeping. Right? |