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Silence of the Hillside

Mariah



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1144
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
292
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
11-23-2024, 06:51 AM
It was the way fate worked wasn't it. Though that was only something Cerberus could believe. Pulled into his own emotions, that wasn't much like himself honestly. He was always such a strong, happy man. But things had to change. Maybe to better himself.

The way he lit up when he looked at her across the water was telling. His expressions so down and troubled just that moment before. It was a polar opposite when they laid on her. "Mariah." Maybe too quiet to make it over the sounds of the rapids. His eyes scanned around the banks and river before he would make the leap, right into the shallow parts of the rapids. His legs up to his stomach fully submerged as he fought the gentle current where they were and made his way to the other side to be with her. A little chilly of course, but nothing he couldn't handle.

He gave a shake before bringing his attention back to her, a soft grin along his maw that may have been all too familiar. But he was stirred with the lonely emotions within him. Could he just have her for the moment again? If they were here together. His damp arms reached out to embrace her, nose looking to nuzzle into the side of her neck. It was like no time had passed between them. Maybe she felt the same, or maybe not.

"Cerberus Kline"