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Kuroki

Hemlock
Sundowner

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (260)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
42
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
305
player
Ali

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Mammoth Hunter
01-19-2022, 01:44 PM


Ever since his Dad had fucked off to do ever so important koi things, Kuroki had tried to stick close too Ashen to be his Mother's shoulder to lean on. It sucked to see how torn up she was, miserable as she huddled up atop her soft furs, wishing things had worked out different. He'd never been that attached too his sire, they were just too different and had never gotten along but- well it was a dick move, right? There was no way around it, no excuses that could ever be good enough. But anyway, he'd jaunted out this way to clear his mind, not bog it down with even more bitter thoughts on his Mother's behalf.

Roaming the Prairie once more, Oki was quick to catch sight of-something? All soft, pink and wrinkly and...Wait was that Cel? Rushing over as quick as his gangly form would allow, he skidded to a stop as he took her in. Naked. Wrinkly. With creases and crevices, and- Kuroki couldn't stop himself and erupted into a chorus of laughter, so hard it made it difficult to breathe.

"You-you look like a ball sack" He wheezed, stumbling to the side, drunk on laughter.

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