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Underneath The Bridge

Scylla



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
997
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
275
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
06-01-2024, 05:40 PM

His appearance brightened slightly as his sister came to view, he would rise with a gentle wag of his tail and accept her kiss generously. His paw raised to brush down her back once before pulling away and answering her, "I wasn't sure either, but Fiametta returned safely." It was possible she didn't understand why he left to begin with. Though, Scylla and Albion were meant to have ties with Saracyn and Avacyn. Cerberus maybe felt some kind of duty to help in that regard. Not to win the heart of the younger sister, but because his paws weren't tied anywhere else.

He wouldn't notice a change in Scylla. Maybe very subtly, but nothing to raise alarm. He didn't know of what she had done for the two Mendacium twins, he never even knew she was bearing pups. Perhaps if he were Albion he could see clearly, or if he had been here just a couple weeks prior. "I didn't expect you not to be home." "Home" as much as it could be. Cerberus didn't necessarily have roots in Elysium, but he had grown accustomed to their warrior culture at least. They were a strong pack with strong blood, he knew the feeling. Some more of his family had joined the pack as well. He couldn't imagine the way Scylla felt at heart today or that she had left so abruptly. He was just visiting her here after all.

"Cerberus"