03-03-2023, 04:04 PM
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Corrupted Flower
Trans Masc — Tanglewood — Tangler — HOVER FOR TAGS
Dread had been the only thing that filled the Hellhound as of late. Dread and anger. He hadn’t been prepared to see Aesior fall, the sight sending him into flashback after flashback. He had been stuck to Aesior’s side as much as he could be without getting in Seven’s way. He wanted, no needed his pops to wake up soon.
He had finally decided to take a walk today, needing the fresh air and to clear his head. He caught the voice of Atticus, curious as to who he was talking to. So Solsken went to investigate, pressing into the area slowly. He sneered at what Cory said, how demanding he was to see Aesior and he didn’t trust it. ”Well you can’t see my father,” the Hellhound snarled.
He strolled over to Atticus, dipping his head in greeting to the feline. He settled down onto his haunches, turning his glare back to Cory. “Who are you?”
He had finally decided to take a walk today, needing the fresh air and to clear his head. He caught the voice of Atticus, curious as to who he was talking to. So Solsken went to investigate, pressing into the area slowly. He sneered at what Cory said, how demanding he was to see Aesior and he didn’t trust it. ”Well you can’t see my father,” the Hellhound snarled.
He strolled over to Atticus, dipping his head in greeting to the feline. He settled down onto his haunches, turning his glare back to Cory. “Who are you?”