12-25-2019, 10:45 AM
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NOTHING SWEET 'BOUT MY MISERY -
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
Now cleaned up, his pelt had been returned to its former lustrous glory. It would never be perfect like before. Marks and scars and pieces were always going to be there... but that was okay.
As long as he didn’t think too deeply about how they got there.
There was a calmer air to the brute now. Perhaps even tired, but he still began to pick up is duties like he never... left.
When he hear Gael announce a patrol from across the camp he would make his way there.
Upon seeing all three of them he would dip his head, “I’d like to come”. If the pregnant Fourthwall could come, they couldn’t deny Ky.
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
Now cleaned up, his pelt had been returned to its former lustrous glory. It would never be perfect like before. Marks and scars and pieces were always going to be there... but that was okay.
As long as he didn’t think too deeply about how they got there.
There was a calmer air to the brute now. Perhaps even tired, but he still began to pick up is duties like he never... left.
When he hear Gael announce a patrol from across the camp he would make his way there.
Upon seeing all three of them he would dip his head, “I’d like to come”. If the pregnant Fourthwall could come, they couldn’t deny Ky.