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Do You Stand a Ghost of a Chance?

Ghoul



Ghoul

"Sore Loser"

Loner

Master Hunter (305)

Master Fighter (440)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
28
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
351
player
Bunni

Dream WeaverSamhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipVengeanceUnderachieverDouble Master
OverachieverHow many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! By the skin of my teethOoh La La1KCritical Fail!
Critical Attack!The Ooze Participant
05-09-2023, 02:36 PM


Ghoul was always respectful around Medusa. With her quirky language and odd movements, some might be put off by her. Not the pale boy with the ruby eyes. In a way, he found her endearing and humorous. Perhaps a little hard to take seriously, but now that she was Alpha, he saw her nothing but serious. So he would listen and hear her words about his family. If Ghoul was ever being honest, the only two he really trusted were his mother and Macabre. Now that Recluse had lost and ran off, he wasn’t so sure he trusted her either anymore.

“I hope one day you can trust me,” was what he resolved to say after a few moments of thought. His family was nothing to him anymore - except for Macabre. That cow-spotted boy would always be close to his heart. “Whatever you need from me, all Medusa needs to do is ask,” Ghoul nods his head slowly as he levels his gaze with Medusa. Hopefully she understood he was being serious.

Ghoul Klein

Warning: If anyone dares to fuck with Cricket, their pups, or Macabre, you will be answering to him.