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the sentinel.
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Species
Northwestern Wolf

Sex
AMAB (he/him)

Age
5 years (7/24/2019)

Height
Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Stocky

Eyes
Blue-gray.

Fur
Black with white phasing.

Scent
Deep, woodsy scents.

Oddities
Long chin fur, akin to a beard.

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Kairyū was idle for a few moments before he caught sight of her gaze now on him. An inviting smile, with a small wag of her tail. He dipped her head and rose onto her limbs, slowly descending from the crevasse and approaching to greet her.

You don't appear the most comfortable, here. His voice was a deep drawl. He placed himself back down on the ground and coiled his tail over his limbs. May I ask what is the matter? Ever chivalrous, he did his best to avoid prying into any business that he had no right to butt into. However, he was a sentinel at heart—he would be damned to hell before he would leave the vulnerable to suffer.

He turned towards the rowdy bunch—he didn't know who they were affiliated with, but he could only assume that they were all banded together. Kairyū's visage twisted into a grimace, finding it difficult to tolerate such such lack of civil mannerisms.
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Fighting hard to frame my heart. - by Ivandri - 1/31/2025, 4:10 PM
RE: Fighting hard to frame my heart. - by Kairyū - 2/1/2025, 6:46 PM

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