and they were flatmates
Wicked
Basilisk
Warlord
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
Bloodletter
age
4 Years
4 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
772
772
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
11-02-2022, 12:42 AM
It was well and truly time he got out from under his parents thumb. The den was getting crowded, especially with the size he had grown into. He packed what meagre supplies he had. Tying them up in a skin, and bundling them over his shoulder. His family was out for the day, thank goodness. He didn’t want to be fussed over. He gave his home one last look, before backing out of the den and into the bright of day. Free! He was a child no more, and he was more than pleased to toss that mantle off his shoulders. He’d already chosen somewhere to stay. There was a den in the Col if he wanted it, but for the moment he wanted to explore the idea of living in the forest. He wanted the tree house that Mortis had made. It was big, made with a dire wolf in mind. And sturdy, with good living space. He was just arriving at the base of the tree when he blinked in surprise, and found Hazel making her way to the same spot. “Hey Haze, whatcha doing?” |
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