3/19/2025, 4:15 AM
Skill:
BACKDATED, for Nóttin, set in the following days after his "inauguration!"
BACKDATED, for Nóttin, set in the following days after his "inauguration!"
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Tiberii was heavy.
Genghis's wake weighed upon her, compressing the remains of her soul into a pitiful little ball as the reality of everything knocked her down. All she could see was his form sinking into the infinite blackness of the lake. All she could do was recall the uncomfortable thought of counting the votes to see who would replace him. And she hated herself for thinking that way.
But she knew.
She knew Genghis would not want her to wallow.
He would want her to move forward with his spirit in mind.
And that was why her heavy paws pressed onward, drawing her large frame toward the outskirts of the dens. Her ears were flipped backward upon her skull, the deep darkness of her soul written clearly across her sleeve as she swallowed her own pain to seek out her newest Pillar. Nóttin.
Before her journey, she'd stopped at her den to pick up a gift for the newest Pillar of Courage.
A gift for her friend.
Nóttin?Her voice sounded in the early morning, muffled against the object in her teeth as her gaze scanned the snowy horizon.
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