05-22-2021, 09:35 PM
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GUNNLEIF M.F.R.
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His head whipped around as Lumia spoke, his fur fluffing up on end. He blinked once, and silently he was cursing himself. Rapidly, like fast fire type shit. Gunn hadn't meant to wake anyone up, but here he goes, fucking it up. He cleared his throat, standing up from the sand and shaking out his pelt- which was, of course, adorned with sand and leaves. "I'm um. Gunnleif. Diya's and Roxanne's kid." He said, his ears twitching.
He looked back towards the beach, and his head whipped back around. Innocence shined in those eyes, but a knowing grin was plastered on his face, almost sheepish but definitely not forgiving. "Just a uh.. A morning run." He said. While that wasn't completely a lie, Gunnleif had been doing a little more then just running amuck on the beach. He sniffed gently, rubbing at his running nose for a moment before looking towards Vayne. He gave her a tiny, knowing smile, an incline of his head- a yes at that. "It's a nice morning, after all, why not?"
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He looked back towards the beach, and his head whipped back around. Innocence shined in those eyes, but a knowing grin was plastered on his face, almost sheepish but definitely not forgiving. "Just a uh.. A morning run." He said. While that wasn't completely a lie, Gunnleif had been doing a little more then just running amuck on the beach. He sniffed gently, rubbing at his running nose for a moment before looking towards Vayne. He gave her a tiny, knowing smile, an incline of his head- a yes at that. "It's a nice morning, after all, why not?"
"speech"
— Reggan