ardent

Enchant Me

Rusalka



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
997
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
275
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
11-29-2022, 11:16 PM
Cerberus had come back to the den about mid day after he had run a patrol overnight and went out afterwards to hunt to build the stores. He was much less busy than he had been back in Fenmyre but today would seem to be that way. He did just as was needed with no hesitation or complaints. It was easy for him to adapt on different tasks and schedules.

As soon as he curled up in the den he was quick to fall asleep, preparing for the late patrol he would run again tonight. Taking the late and over night patrols made him more tired flipping on his usual schedule but he would always make it work.

It was after dark when the sound of his sister approached then den just gently waking him but without making him get up fully from the furs he laid out on. An eye poked open gently as her shadow entered the door way and he let off a warm grin before he leaned back just a little closing his eyes again and lifting a paw to invite her in. It wasn't hard to get used to but cuddling with Ruse at night had become almost second nature to him. Not even become, he had always been this way. He pulled her into his frame still with that happy grin and soft shut eyes, "You have me for a few hours." He whispered to her as he quickly made himself more comfortable with her wrapped up beside him.

"Cerberus Kline"