and they were flatmates

Basilisk · 11-03-2022, 11:25 PM

He felt reaching claws grabbing their way around his back ankle. The sudden weight of it almost tipped his balance, and he dug into the wood with his mutated claws hard enough to leave gouges. It was enough to allow him to pull free of his determined free and finish hauling himself up the tree house.

The moment he cleared the landing however, he found sudden weight on him. He let out an oof as the reddish wolf landed on him, and he rolled so he didn’t hit the wooden planks too hard. With Hazel on him however there wasn’t too much he could do. He turned his head towards her, one ear perked and the other a tattering. I got up first fair and square” he grumbled, though it was clear he was teasing. He was also fully aware that it hadn’t been all that ‘fair’ not when he had been prepared to run before she had been. “I want the room in the right, i’m declaring it mine” he continued, giving her a stern eye to see if she’d let him take the win.

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and they were flatmates

Wicked

Basilisk