ardent

H**nk



Askan

Somnium

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
128
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
162
player

Samhain 2022The Ooze ParticipantGold Medal 2020
10-30-2022, 02:45 PM

She tried to act all tough but even a blind guy could see she was scared, voice all shaky, unsure of herself. Askan rolled his eyes, at her hecking and figured he ought to double down rather than back out. No use it in it anyway, nothing to lose or gain. Stepping closer, he tried to see if he could figure out who she was. She was a pup-duh, but the markings didn't set her out from any ancestors he might have known, once. He guessed it didn't really matter though, they were a Hallows wolf and a friend of his, he guessed, if he really wanted to narrow things down so thin.

With a roll of his eyes, he then took a moment to glance about. He wasn't stand there tossing grass at the girl, she needed a little more push. Something concrete enough to shoo her off for real. He knew-for some reason, with the same certainty as knowing his name- that he couldn't really lift anything to make it seam like it was floating, but knocking stuff was enough for him. Ghosty enough. And so he kicked the suit of armour again, a little harder, enough to make the helmet jolt in place. Like it was going to fall off, but not just yet.

"Go back to bed, you overgrown piece of moss." He grumbled, no real venom behind his voice at all. Not like she could hear him anyway.


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