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the devil knows my name
Kingdom of Avon (Protector of the Realm)
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Wolf

Sex
Male (He/They/She)

Age
3 years (05.31.2022)

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Light

Build
Scrawny

Eyes
Violet

Fur
Silver with dustings of gold

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Iron, bone, witch-hazel

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This was a mistake. Is a mistake, honestly, because he's going to keep making it.

"Ah, nothing wrong, just. Saying hello." He shifts awkwardly, glancing at the frozen ground. "A meal, yeah? Cool, cool. I uh. I take it you weren't hunting, though?"

What a weird fucking thing to ask. Dimitri can practically taste his own paw pads, his feet are wedged so hard in his mouth. How does one say 'I'm sorry for treating you like you didn't exist for the start of your life, I want to make it up to you now?' Should he explain his own dilemmas? The things leading to him becoming more reclusive and shy in the first place?

Or would Amaris even want that.

"...I can go if you uh. If you're busy." Might as well put it out there, that Amaris doesn't have to humor him.
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Rejoice despite the fact this world will tear you to shreds
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RE: come, doused in mud, soaked in bleach - by Dimitri - 2/19/2025, 6:30 PM

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