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This Is The End

Cerberus



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1010
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
277
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
05-20-2022, 02:01 PM

Cerberus didn't say anything, but he did hear the girl begging nearly for her life. It wasn't exactly that, but he knew. And honestly it hurt him to think. With Dalila and Aliana both previous slaves he did have a soft spot for the girl. Though she could have been a slave or an abused child or anything of the sort. In any way it didn't seem right with her being just around the same age as him. He knew from himself but he could see in her that she still had time to mature. It made him sick and cringe from the thought of it.

He took her back to the island but didn't feel the need to call anyone. He could talk to his father later, otherwise he could see to her himself. The only ones he'd call were for his dogs. He took her to one of the empty bungalows along the beach, having Moccasin and his counter to guard the door to make sure she didn't leave but also to make sure that no one could sneak in either, that being the guy looking for her if he even managed across the borders. He carefully laid her down on the bed with her injured leg facing towards him but before he would leave to get supplies he did a better look her over to be sure he'd get everything he needed. His large paws gently roamed over her body as he inspected her and honestly for the first time he had felt this little hint of an urge as he looked at her. It was easy to ignore, being the first time a thought like that had ever crossed his mind. It was immediately killed though as the scent from under her filled his nose and he was growing angry from the thought of thinking this girl could have been Ruse and Scylla.

He left the bungalow, instructing the dogs to stay there by the door before heading back to the stores and grabbing the things he needed. Luckily most everything was already premade into ointments or tonics so he wouldn't waste time messing with herbs. When he made it back to the bungalow he asked his newer mastiff to grab some fresh water into a bowl to bring back to him while Moc stayed outside. He entered back into the bungalow, wondering if the girl was still unconscious or came to. He started to lay out the medications and bandages and waited for his dog to bring back the water to clean out her wound. He did stand as everything was laid out on the floor and she was laid down on the pelts, lifting his paw to rub over her shoulder to try and get her a little more awake. "Can you hear me?" He spoke quietly in his deeper maturing tones, "You're safe now."

"Cerberus"