ardent

they're my pups, but i'll share

macaroni



Ghoul

"Sore Loser"

Loner

Master Hunter (305)

Master Fighter (440)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark
age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
28
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
351
player
Bunni

Dream WeaverSamhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipVengeanceUnderachieverDouble Master
OverachieverHow many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! By the skin of my teethOoh La La1KCritical Fail!
Critical Attack!The Ooze Participant
01-31-2024, 09:47 PM
Find #1

The pups were here. He was just as much excited as he was nervous. Whenever he was feeling unsure of his emotions, he sought out his brother, Mac. To Ghoul, Mac was more than a brother. Mac was his best friend. There was no life without that goofy taxidermist, truly. And now that the pups were okay to be left alone with just himself for a moment so Cricket could get some air, Ghoul called for his brother. As quiet as he could, but still be heard, he peered out from the den Cricket had made in the willows to search for Mac.

"Mac! Come meet your nieces and nephew!" Ghoul calls out again, hoping his brother heard him. Pulling back in, he goes to curl up around the rustling potatoes as they begin to squeal and complain from the cold draft pulling in from underground.

Warning: If anyone dares to fuck with Cricket, their pups, or Macabre, you will be answering to him.




Thread Move Log
Thread Forum From To
1. they're my pups, but i'll share Whistling Willows 09:47 PM, 01-31-2024 10:58 AM, 04-10-2024

Current time: 11-05-2024, 12:53 AM Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.