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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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The sentinel's lips pursed, but he made no further comment. I understand. He rumbled, turning his head back away from the barbarians and towards the slender-bodied dame before him, heeding her introduction with attentive ears.

In response, the noble sire dipped his head. My name is Kaiyū, he responded, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

Kai let a short silence elapse before he spoke again. The Saints, he parroted, are they the... he trailed off, attempting to find an appropriate word, ...obstreperous fellows over there? He turned to the group yet again. A band of rambling wolves, many with towering frames and massive bodies built on muscle. A typical pack of tyrannical freaks, from what he could observe.

He turned back to her yet again, taking one last observation of her demeanor. That group would be just about the last people he would expect her to be here with.
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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 - 2/7/2025, 12:51 AM

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