ardent

delusional and incredible



Kristoffer


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05-30-2014, 03:43 PM



The man had joined the pack a few days ago and he had been adventuring about. He was not one for adventuring, normally, but that day he had an itch to know his new home. So far he enjoyed it, being around so many beautiful woman. Even being with his kin made him feel better, it was always nice to be around another Armada, removed or not. The man sauntered through the swamp lands with his head held high and his moth curled into a confident grin. He was always confident, which added to his appeal, he suppose. His jewelry clung to him as always, though it shined within the morning sun. The air was humid, but still brisk from the season. He enjoyed the cold, a lot. But, he could handle warm days for his pack. He was surprisingly faithful to Covari. He did diddly squat in Glaciem, but he was sure that was due to his brother and his annoying ways. His sister Abel did not help the matter either. Her constant jabbering and shit talking. He really wanted to put her in her place but he did not want a target on his ass.

The cobalt boy drudged through the dirt with narrowed eyes. He did not want to get wet, so he steered clear of the water to his right. His ebony fur shine within the sunlight, bringing out the blue hues to show the world. Though, when he took another step his foot sank into the mud, stuck. The man growled and tried to tug it out but it was caught on something. He tried some more, but he only got himself more more stuck. The boy huffed and puffed a few times before plopping his large ass down and sitting. His ears flopped over as he growled a few more times. His necklace waved with all the movement, he was paranoided about getting dirt on the lovely diamond. He was such a female at times. The boy then tugged one more time and his paw came free but it sent him rocking back onto his back. Kristoffer rumbled some more, "Fuck." Now, the man was all dirty. He slowly got up and shook the muck from his luxurious fur. Massive paws then carried him off, weary of holes of gross mud.


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