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grimoire



Grimoire

Armada
Missing

Expert Fighter (200)

Expert Hunter (120)

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
41
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
77
player
Dragon Mod

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06-22-2023, 04:36 PM



Hazel... The name didn't ring a bell, and neither did her face, of course. But at least now he had a name, face, and rank to put with it all. "Grimoire..." It didn't take her more than a matter of moments to cut straight to the root of the matter. His ears fell back in embarrassment. Or maybe he was feeling something else. Something he couldn't quite name. It wasn't shame. It wasn't anything like that. Maybe his lack of ambition? Maybe he'd just felt like his presence around here had just been cast to the wayside. He had raised himself as a hermit since his parents died when he was young. And he supposed he had carried that even into this life in a pack. He didn't know how to integrate himself into this, despite being here a while now.

She asked if there was a reason for it and if she could help. He looked away, embarrassed now for sure. How could he explain to her that he didn't know what he was doing or how to live with a pack? He struggled daily to figure it out, and in the end, the stress was too much that he just ended up secluding himself in his little part of the caves. "I...er...I don't know...I guess I just struggle to figure things out with a pack. But...I also don't want to be a hermit forever, either." There were so many wolves in the Armada, he didn't want to feel like he was imposing or that they had more important things to attend to. He did his duties and went back to his room. Or left to hunt or something. "I've been trying to better my skills. But...I dunno, I haven't wanted to bother anyone, either. So I'm just...doing my best, I guess."

"Grimoire