you could wake up faceplant down in a gulley man ● FAKHIRA

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THE WAR-MAKER

golden lung dragon & black jaguar w/ vitiligo. god of war - ancient. they/them/he/his. formerly blind. former hp of AE & RB. wind element & electric element. firstborn son of jerisidie lingré & current head of family. member of tanglewood. courting --. mentally moderate. physically hard.

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Their gaze fell even softer as they listened to her, she was shaking. It wasn't anything good. Her sister had hurt her. Their gaze grew cold at that statement. "It'll be alright Fakhira. This is your home, and you won't have to leave because of her. If she shows up, we will all defend you.", they murmured gently yet firmly. Reaching a paw to her, wanting to comfort her.

Inhaling, "Even if she comes back, she won't be able to hurt you physically. I'll make sure of that. Even if she thinks she can fight a dragon, I don't think she'll do well against an angry God of War.", they murmured as they let their paw move close to her but giving her distance. "I won't let her touch you. You don't have to be the sacrifice. It's alright to be happy for once. This is your home now, Fakhira, until time decrees its time to move on. But I'll always come when you call. I won't let her hurt you again.", they murmured softly, heart aching in their chest at her tears.