come in for a cup of tea| introduction/moving in

[Sekitan]

[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"] "My singing got your miserable lot out of more fights, and almost imprisonment half of the time. Other than that, you were paying their bailments." Rene snorted softly at the memories. "Once a upon a time, you had a good singing voice has well, but you barely use it, expect for behind closed doors business." the canine hybrid added with a slight tilt of a suggestive indications, and smiled a grin.

At the mention of Sunday reappearing, Rene said nothing else. He knew that Des was probably and most certainly dead again, and it always bothered him, that he didn't stand a chance of not seeing the idiot alive at least once.

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SAILOR'S SON

sea wolf x great dane hybrid, twelve years old. vinicius 'conqueror' marin 'sailor', prefers to go by vic. blonde in color with darker face, neck and paws. brown eyes with olive green flecks, slightly bigger than the average timberwolf. former werewolf, drowned at sea and stuck in current body. crewmate of typhoon -- biromantic pansexual.

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vinicius cackled softly, his tail wagging and thudding against the ground, tongue peeking from his jaws. "oh, those nights you drank twice your body in alcohol and ate three times as much in food. yes, i paid their bail when they got caught. mmm, my voice, hmn? we could serenade these pirates one of these days." he chuckled with a wide grin, ears flicking in embarrassment at his words.

some behind closed doors business that was. flushing slightly he shook his head, laughing again, gently. "you caught him by the ear the first time you met. you weren't expecting anyone to be nearby, let alone a dying knight."