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according to plan



Plague

Loner

Master Fighter (270)

Master Intellectual (240)

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
357
player

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1KHalloween 2020 - Haunted House
12-07-2022, 01:14 PM

Plague glanced up from his work as he heard a sound just outside the door, soon followed by his sister's voice. It had been a few days since he had seen her last, but the absence certainly hadn't been unexpected. He smiled a bit and began to roll up the map he was working on, calling back to her, "Come in!" While Maverick hadn't given him all of the details with the purpose behind the trip that he planed to take with Venom, he had some guesses and assumptions of his own so he was eager to see if he had guessed correctly. He turned for just a moment to slip the roll of canvas into a container of sorts he had made and then turned back toward the door to greet his sister, giving her a warm smile. "Welcome back," he told her fondly as he walked over to meet her half way across the space, pressing his nose to her cheek affectionately. He loved Venom dearly and he was always happy to put aside whatever he was working on to spend time with her.

He gestured for her to join him in a small sitting area that took up one corner of the room with furs and pillows. Now that his children were more grown he was able to spend some time fancying up their living area a bit without fear that a pup might come along and toss it about in a wrestling match with one of their siblings or something of that sort. Of course he would gladly give up a nice looking space for the sake of having his little pups again, but he might as well take advantage of them spreading their wings and spending more time outside of their home than within it if that development was going to happen regardless. He settled into the furs and waited for Venom to do the same before giving her a curious look and a slight, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Well? How was your trip?"

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