05-12-2021, 10:12 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS
This was... very much needed. A bath. Even if it was just a soak in the river. Byriath unraveled his bandages around his forelegs and midsection, wincing at the stinging he felt as he moved one paw after another into the running water.
Soon enough he was up to his chest in it, wading around while his wounds slowly stopped stinging. And then he dunked himself in the water, staying under for a moment before surfacing with a dramatic flip. With his fur all wet and down, one could clearly see the muscle definition of the god. And that made him flush at the cheeks. The only time he was happy that Saturn was blind. He was sure that, if they could see and did see him as he bathed, he would end up dying. Or at least a stammering mess.
Soon enough he was up to his chest in it, wading around while his wounds slowly stopped stinging. And then he dunked himself in the water, staying under for a moment before surfacing with a dramatic flip. With his fur all wet and down, one could clearly see the muscle definition of the god. And that made him flush at the cheeks. The only time he was happy that Saturn was blind. He was sure that, if they could see and did see him as he bathed, he would end up dying. Or at least a stammering mess.
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.