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Species
Wolf

Sex
Female (Female)

Age
3 years (5/30/2022)

Height
Average

Weight
Average

Build
Average

Eyes
Amethyst

Fur
Black, brown, gold, white

Scent
smoke • haunted house • decay

Oddities
Ear tufts

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3L - 2S - 3V
Gore, Strong Violence, Substance Abuse

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First came the Moon. Amaris would lilt into view, cautious and nuanced. Sreda's pace would slow, her frame shifting into a curt halt as she cupped her ears toward her brother just in time to catch him calling her name. His voice would twist away, sucked up by the unforgiving mist and heavy clouds.

The air of Elysium felt heavy.

Брат , she would greet, waiting for her younger brother as he neared. She felt his gaze linger, drifting toward the satchel of herbs in her mouth. I have news, she'd begin lowering her head to the ground and letting the small bundle of herbs rest by her white-tipped toes. Her amethyst gaze would lift, locking onto Amarish with an intensity that could shatter glass.

But what shattered it first was Fiora.

No longer stunted, Fiora's mentation (and her voice) seemed rather ... vivacious. And Fiora would fly onto the scene, barreling through the mist and colliding with Amaris in a flurry of fur and screams. Sreda lifted a paw to hover over her cache, protecting the stash of herbs from the backlash of wind that Fiora created in her sprint.

But as Fiora and Amaris exchanged greetings, a screech would lift through the Respite. Sreda's head would turn toward the summons, unsurprised, as she was used to the random screeches of Amaya. But much to her surprise (and Sreda was growing rather tired of surprises), it was not Amaya ... it was the Sun. Sreda's gaze would narrow by mere millimeters, observing the way Aelia then began to chew ... on a bush.

It was rare form for her golden sister.

Aelia, you look positively dreadful. Her gaze would slowly drag along Aelia's form before twisting back toward Amaris in silent questioning. Sreda was always willing to dig a grave, but she'd prefer to save that joy for someone other than her family members. She'd turn to her cousin next. Tell me this isn't some exciting variant of your sickness.

This disease did not need a sequel. 

Sreda would soon need to eliminate it at the source,
if only she could find it.


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the future is now - by Sreda - 1/3/2026, 4:10 PM
RE: the future is now - by Amaris - 1/3/2026, 10:23 PM
RE: the future is now - by Fiora - 1/6/2026, 6:04 PM
RE: the future is now - by Aelia - 1/9/2026, 12:22 AM
RE: the future is now - by Sreda - 1/9/2026, 2:22 AM
RE: the future is now - by Amaris - 2/1/2026, 5:02 PM
RE: the future is now - by Fiora - 2/3/2026, 9:29 PM

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