Zarok has rolled a 14 for sanity, so he is very calm and approachable during this thread. Thread is also backdated to 3/22/26
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I am not a violent dog, I don't know why I bite
3-3-3 OC
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3-3-3 OC
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speechemotional actions thoughts
Zarok lingered in the wisteria woods, it was the closest thing to home anymore. His legs often moved without his mind thinking, head held low below his shoulders, eyes staring off into space often enough. Today was no different but he was a little more aware of everything, so he decided to try and hunt a rabbit he smelt.
As the beast of a wolf moved, Zarok barely noticed the drop off behind the rabbit. So as the wolf lunged, his teeth got the rabbit, but his paws did not find the earth again, instead he dropped down into a shallow area of water, chest first, a gasp of pain ripping his jaws open as hot pain rippled from his shoulders at the impact.
Sitting there with a silent glare forwards, the dark pelted canine slowly shifted to stand, huffing a shaky breath before grabbing the rabbit and moving away from the water, ears flicking backwards against his skull when he finally settled down to eat.