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A Little Bit Of Loneliness

Albion, Scylla



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1015
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
278
player
Chrono

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12-27-2022, 08:13 PM
There was a part of him that was a bit spooked by the sudden surprise, a little jump as he went to turn maybe as if they could have been attacked or something, but his mind immediately turned over to that familiar voice, and mostly familiar form.

There was a big grin across his face as he had the sight of her, a little bit of an eager step forward towards her though she wasn't far behind them at all, "Scylla!" He did stop before fully jumping forward to take her into a hug, instead looking over at Albion to give him the option to do so. He remembered how hard it was for him when Scylla had been in Elysium and they were still in Fenmyre, harder than it had been for himself. Still, he felt like the three of them had nearly been like littermates. He was just one step ahead of them when it came to physical age and maybe some responsibility too.

"Cerberus Kline"