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Tyrfing

Avalon
Fighter

Expert Fighter (210)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
235
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
112

Samhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 2Overachiever
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12-16-2023, 08:27 PM
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Tyrfing's ears perked at the sound of his name, a faint smile curling the corner of his mouth as Corbie greeted him. His fuchsia gaze settled upon her, noting the subtle grimace that crossed her features, the hesitancy in her voice. He gave a slow, understanding nod, his horned head tilting slightly as he contemplated the right response.

"The grey skies do cast a heavy shadow, don't they?" he mused, his voice a low, comforting rumble. "But even the most vibrant flower needs the rain to grow." His gaze momentarily drifted from Corbie to the dreary landscape surrounding them, then returned to her. His expression softened, a gentle warmth in his eyes. "And just as the sun returns after the rain, brighter days will come for Avalon too." The warrior was there to listen, to understand, to share the burden of the grey, rain-soaked days... but how to remind her that they wouldn't last forever?

The silence stretched between them, filled only by the steady patter of rain. Then, an idea sparked in Tyrfing's mind, a way to lift the gloom that seemed to cling to them both. "Lets play a game." He rose to his feet in one fluid movement, giving a shake of his pelt to dislodge some of the wetness that had been building in his fur.

Reaching over to a nearby bush, Tyrfing plucked a small, resilient, leafy branch and tucked it securely into one of his rear-limb bracers. "We each tuck something like this leaf into our fur." He explained. "The goal is to remove the other's token without losing your own." Spotting a feather poking out from a hide wrapping within the shelter, he moved to carefully extract it and approach with it, his alpha. With a gentle yet decisive motion, he aimed to tuck the feather behind the base of her ear. "There, now we both have our tokens."

His stance shifted, becoming light, playful, and inviting. A subtle challenge laid bare in his bright eyes, an invitation to momentarily forget the greyness of their world. "What do you say? Will you chase away the dreariness with me?"

[Image: Tyrfing_Chibi1.png]
Tyrfing has feline paws (with an extra toe on each foot), small horns, and amethyst saber fangs. These features may not be visible on all his art.
He has a black-chinned hummingbird companion named Coach and a mini emperor penguin named Private, and unless otherwise stated, assume the hummingbird is with him at all times.




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