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BWP 18+ Sugar and Spice, Everything NOT Nice

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Walking Revenant
Loner
Statistics
Species
Northwestern

Sex
Male (He/Him)

Age
3 years

Height
Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Green

Fur
Midnight | Black

Scent
Gunpowder and Blood

Oddities
2 scar's runs along his right temple, 1 smaller than the other

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Rating
3L - 2S - 3V
Excessive/Strong Language, Gore, Strong Violence
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Starting Location: Near Howling River flame…





He has to close his eyes to resist the urge to snap, although the other acts like some overgrown pup she smells old enough. It still doesn't stop the lifting of Castle lips, teeth flashing slightly as the other proceeds to flop about without a care in the world. His body simply shifts to the side, making more space between them as he watches the bitch goof and roll && throw her long legs everywhere it seems. Its enough to calm his body as the seconds pass, let the smell the flames gift off sink deeper into his bones and has his eyelids slowly lid as they listen to the other yap.

It nostalgic in a way, reminds him of another, of someone he commented carried what was left of his heart. Someone that had once given him feeling back in his numb life back then. But as soon as the that thought flashed threw his mind the savage part of him snapped it up and proceeded to tear it apart, the warmth he been slowly sinking into ablaze in a feeling of anger, the muddled fog instead solidify in Castle’s mind and a pushing pressure is pressed upon his head. Eyes squint in discomfort as it feels as suddenly he hears everything under water, the wolfdog question flying over him.

“Whoa! How'd you do that? Do'ya read minds? Are you a... one of them de-a-ties (deities) too?! What am I thinkin' right now? Wait, no- am I thinkin' right now?? “

Its the quick movement, its the way suddenly she flips and the legs flash before his vision. He tries to reign in his base response but it's too late…

Eyes Wide,

Jaws snapping

Savage growl leaving his throat-

And snap his jaws next to her head, hackles raised and throat rumbling in a threat as Castle side-eyed the female. His paws were posed on either side of her head, breath panting as for a second he worked to look past ghost and be present in the here and now. Panting, Castle licked his lips more, tried to breath and calm and not go for the throat but look down at the other head and bow it slowly.

“....You should leave…”

Howlentines 2026
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RE: Sugar and Spice, Everything NOT Nice - by Castle - 3/12/2026, 4:21 AM

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