READY OR NOT | SUNHAVEN, BAST NEEDED

[ONISION.]

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ASCENDANTS
- LUNAR LIEUTENANT
7 MONTHS OLD

PHYSICALLY varies
EMOTIONALLY hard
MENTALLY easy

DEMIHOMOSEXUAL
HOMOROMANTIC

TSUNDERE ASSHOLE
SHORT-TEMPERED
WERE-VAMPIRISM
TAGS

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Light colored fur soon turned to darker chocolate as Aloysius took the place of Onision, the hulking wolf giving a snarl towards the two Sunhaven members. "Space is required." Aloysius spoke, the voice deep and rumbling, the scent of cigarettes radiating from his persons as he went to attempt to scoop Thea up by her scruff, trying to yank her back away from the group in general, spaced a bit back behind Bastille.

"Host requests that pest not be killed by anyone but him. Try not to attack those who do not deem you an adequate opponent, infant mortal." Aloysius snarled at Thea, cold blue eyes focused as the wolf watched for any signs of a fight. This wasn't Thea's responsibility. All she was was a witness. Bastille could handle himself.

[align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG

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ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!

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