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baby’s first sand

Wylan



Wylan

Armada
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Master Fighter (300)

Master Intellectual (250)

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age
1 Year
gender
Male
gems
69
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
398
07-31-2023, 09:50 PM


Wylan loved to come to the beach. Every time he came, he felt like he was discovering something new. From the fishing shacks that lay dotted across the expanse, to the training rings that the pack warriors used. Today, he was walking lightly down the sand. His wings spread either side of him. He closed his eyes, and then started to dash. His wings swooping and diving either side of him as he pretended he was flying. really flying.

And then his grandfather's Bear who was babysitting him made a soft noise, catching his attention. He opened his eyes and realised he wasn’t alone. Was that what Bear had been alerting him to? Minding his manners, he trotted over towards where the stranger was stomping and seeming upset about something. “Hello! I’m Wylan, are you one of my cousins? I haven’t seen you before, do you live on the beach? Why are you stamping at the sand like that? Do you have extra eyes? Your scent is kinda funny. I haven’t smelled that before. “ He said, and taking a few deep breaths of the boy also counted as catching his breath after his run-on and breathless questions.

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