02-07-2023, 02:32 PM
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Corrupted Flower
Trans Masc — Tanglewood — Tangler — HOVER FOR TAGS
The Hellhound had been startled from his slumber when the whispers of someone barging not their home surrounded him. His head lifted from where they one rested on paws, orbs blinking past the eye sockets of the skull that rested on his head. Finally Solsken pushed himself up onto his paws, shaking out the fur on his neck before heading off in the direction of the intruder.
It didn’t take long for him to stumble upon the unfamiliar creature, brows furrowing at the question. Did they not realize they were in the wrong group? Seemed to be the case. It also seemed that no one was going to answer so he might as well rip the bandaid off. “Sorbet Flóki is not in this group,” he finally spoke up, tone neutral as he spoke. “He belongs to the Typhoon,” he mused while sitting back on his haunches. “You’re welcome to stay here for a bit, the trek to the Typhoon is a big one and you would not be welcomed with the scent of Tanglewood on you.”
It didn’t take long for him to stumble upon the unfamiliar creature, brows furrowing at the question. Did they not realize they were in the wrong group? Seemed to be the case. It also seemed that no one was going to answer so he might as well rip the bandaid off. “Sorbet Flóki is not in this group,” he finally spoke up, tone neutral as he spoke. “He belongs to the Typhoon,” he mused while sitting back on his haunches. “You’re welcome to stay here for a bit, the trek to the Typhoon is a big one and you would not be welcomed with the scent of Tanglewood on you.”