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Time marches on, and oh how things can change

Wylan



Wylan

Armada
Heir Apparent

Master Fighter (300)

Master Intellectual (250)

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age
1 Year
gender
Male
gems
69
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
398
11-05-2023, 06:15 PM


Wylan wasn’t as comfortable with the beach now as he had been. He had nightmares sometimes, about the black waters rising up. Choking, breathing in salty water… he shuddered and grimaced at the memory of it. He knew who he had to thank for getting out of those waters alive. He hadn’t really had a chance to thank his Uncle yet. He’d been laid up in bed for a week after the Floods. His mother had spooned yucky stuff down his throat to clear up the shivering and fever that had followed.

But the moment Wylan was allowed out of the den, he was out like a rocket. Whopping with joy and shooting around at full speed (With Halo yelling after him for him to take it easy) he promised he would find one of his many family members and spend the day with them, so they could keep an eye on him.

When he caught the scent of Charlie, he knew it was perfect. He was supposed to thank the older wolf, and they could spend the day together. “Uncle Charlie, Uncle Charlie!” he said, racing up to the other wolf. “Mum said if I wanted to leave the den today I had to stay with a family member. CanIHangOutWithYouToday!?” He asked in a rush.


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