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Northfall (Seer)
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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

Mark of Mythris
Idle motes of light

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

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As expected, they obeyed.

Sreda did not smile, though she felt it blossom behind her fangs.

The two of them gently shuffled all of the opaline fangs toward her greedy paws, setting them directly in her grasp. It had been so easy. Oh, Sreda was so proud! And they listened without hesitation! She should reward that behavior, shouldn't she? Certainly. Eventually.

Sreda would hum, casting her single-eyed gaze down upon each of her warrior princesses. Both of them, so much more fierce and perfect than she ever could have imagined. Both of them, monsters hiding in plain sight. Beautiful. Deadly.

They would not be stifled. Not in Northfall. Not in her care.

I am proud of you both, she would start, her tail flicking over her paws as the magic trick began. Sreda's ears would flick forward, her discipline accented by the rare hint of her praise. Do you know the power that teeth hold? Her head would tilt, a storm swirling above her as she ran her tongue over her teeth. Somewhere, beneath the magic of her words, Sreda would shift a few of the teeth backwards ... beneath her belly. Secret and hidden.

Sreda was just a mother, keeping her children's teeth.

She would need a few for herself.

For reasons.

Probably.

Communication. The word echoed as the witch would answer for them, continuing the ruse as she opened up her paws to reveal the remaining teeth to her children. Remember: you have only so many sisters. Sreda would lower her head, bearing her fangs in the direction of her children. But it was not meant to be scary, no ... simply a smile. A warning. Don't make a habit of breaking one another, hm?

She'd pause, eyeing the teeth.

Still, these are your spoils. She'd quirk a brow, emotionless but somehow thoughtful. Whoever's idea this was gets first pick of the prize. It was up to them to be honest. To communicate, as the teeth dictated.

Other than the ones that were tucked secretly under Sreda's belly, of course.


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Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Roskva - 5/21/2026, 1:51 PM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Roskva - 6/3/2026, 10:49 PM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Roskva - 6/4/2026, 12:51 PM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Roskva - 6/4/2026, 2:12 PM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Sreda - 6/10/2026, 12:41 AM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Roskva - 6/17/2026, 6:34 PM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Kvitrafn - 6/21/2026, 10:46 AM
RE: Who wants a knuckle sandwich? - by Sreda - 7/19/2026, 9:37 PM

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