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First winds of spring

Cerberus



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1020
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
279
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
02-19-2023, 07:49 PM
Cerberus was happy to be joining his sister out on one of her endeavors. As he had been his entire life. duty had typically come before anything else when it came to life style. Things seemed to change as his relationship dove deeper with his sister. Second nature to him, and not much of a strange feeling anymore. Not being the heir here in Elysium had given him the opportunity to be more flexible. He was taking advantage.

They walked along the edge of the moontouched cliffs, Cerb hadn't noticed the way Ruse had been admiring him at first. He'd finally catch that glimpse, or that feeling as they moved. His own gazed flicked towards her as a familiar warm grin grew on his maw. And not even a few seconds later was Ruse slipping under her paws. Cerb acted quick, that smile instantly feel into harsh worry as Ruse's own emotions changed in that movement. He nearly leapt forward and wrapped his arms tightly around her neck and shoulders, pulling her back closer inland and tumbling backward himself in the panic. She may not have gone falling over the edge had he done nothing, but he still had that quick reflex to grab her. "Don't" His voice was hard at first, maybe edging on angry but that only last a couple words in before he went soft again and into quiet chuckles, "do that again." He didn't jump up immediately, but he loosened his grip around his sister. Definitely relief he had been able to grab her and she hadn't taken the fall.

"Cerberus Kline"