3/19/2026, 3:43 PM
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I am homesick for a home that i have yet to create
3-3-3 OC
3-3-3 OC
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He didn't..care for the dream, until it had come to the part where the wolf came to be abandoned, and his anger fumed into a fire. A raging fire, family does not abandon family, ESPECIALLY not during such times, not when beasts, he'd call them, were out to get you and everything you love.
When he finally woke, and very abruptly he did within his cave, he shoved his bulky frame into the 2nd door. He wanted so desperately to help the wolf, but something urged him here. Something needed his strength to protect, and oh boy, was his gut right.
Wraiths, horrible, disgusting ghouls tore at the tree just a swim away from his mountain. An ugly snarl ripped from Altair's throat, not daring to withhold himself with the other wolves around. Swiftly, he lunged, turning his haunches, pressing them against the hollow and lunged for any of the ghouls that came near.
You little twats! You are NOT hurting this tree! Kill me for all i care, you are not..
He snarled, throwing his body into the fray of ghouls and wolf, of the living and dead and he tore, tore until his jaws would ache with pain so bad he felt tears sting at his eyes.
Give this boy a major injury >:D