ardent

Dancing to music only we can hear

Open to Zeerius pup



Dread

Raiders Hollow
Shadow Voice

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (295)

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
86
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
180
player
wicked

Double MasterStudentRapid Poster - Bronze1K
09-13-2022, 03:35 AM

Playing was a loose description, sure. He'd been romping about with the others, enjoying the sun and the fresh air. It felt nice to stretch his legs, to roll about in the grass. Still, if dad called, he had to answer. Dread rolled to his feet, shaking the dust from his dark pelt as he righted himself. They were going somewhere else, venturing towards the beach. As the ground beneath his paws went from rocky to sandy, the boy stumbled. His muscles had to work differently on the softer surface, and he slipped and slid slightly as he adjusted.

Fighting stances, Seer said. Dread nodded once, pausing to think before answering. "My belly, mostly." He paused for a moment. "With the bits, it's not so bad on my neck, right?" He chose his words carefully as he spoke, though the word crystal eluded him. His belly would be more vulnerable than his neck, his neck had more protection... or something. "And my eyes." Right, there was that to consider as well. He was silent for a moment, mentally scanning his own body. Unable to think of another possibility, he looked to Sirius, expectant.