ardent

hale cometh down upon our spines

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Astraios

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age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
81
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
391
09-12-2023, 03:18 PM



He scraped ice along his mouth, trying to get rid of the weird bitter taste left behind from her blood, almost but not entirely ignoring the way one of his legs was half thrown over her from where he had dragged her up, and how she was half lying on top of him. His heart was still beating erratically and loud. He knew how close it had been to both of them tipping over. He had risked his life to save her, and that went against all of his beliefs. He could still hear his mothers voice, it was easy to imagine what she would say. He whispered it to himself now."Låt de svaga dö innan de drar dig med sig" He almost laughed, he wasn’t sure his mother had meant that to be quite so literal.

Thanks for not throwing up on me He heard her whisper above the storm, only because of their close proximity, and then he was laughing. Great, heaps of laughter he could barely breath around. It was all just so ridiculous, he couldn’t help it. And once he had started, it was hard to stop. “Thanks for - for not throwing-” he wheezed it out through his laughter, tears rolling down his cheeks. “Fucking - hot - blooded - wolf.” he was shivering, half freezing to death, had scared a few years off his life, but he couldn’t stop laughing.


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