A piece of humble pie
Morticia
Bloodletter
Bulwark
04-10-2023, 11:01 AM
While it was supposed to be nearing summer, Ghoul thought it was awfully chilly. A brisk wind rubbed against his coat as he wandered across the plains. Thick clouds rolled by as it threatened to rain. It was quiet today as he listened to the chatter of birds and rodents. Off in the distance, a herd of deer grazed lazily unaware of his presence. He had left Cricket to nap in his den while he took his afternoon stroll. Working up his muscle endurance was harder than he imagined. Feeling the pain now as he neared a flat area void of any grass, Ghoul plopped himself down and laid his chin upon his paws. Releasing a sigh, he watched the clouds continue to roll in off the coast while he rested. Ghoul Klein
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Warning: If anyone dares to fuck with Cricket, their pups, or Macabre, you will be answering to him.