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Jakten
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Wolf

Sex
AFAB (She/Her)

Age
1 year, 1 month

Height
Short

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Amber

Fur
White browns peach and red

Scent
Warm fur and anxiety

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chipped right canine

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Luminescent bodily fluids


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Fearful, Clingy, Studious, Prideful
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Every time she left the comfort and safety of the Mists, bad things happen.

They were gone for too long after that door took them elsewhere, got beat up and captured, and their escape led to mother getting hurt.

They went to a wedding, mother disappears.

Now Maggy is gone, and mother returned and told everyone they're moving!!

What the fuck mom!

Only bad things could happen now, little Krone was certain, bad, bad, horrible things.

During the trip up here, she stuck herself right in the middle of the group, trying to keep mother and father in sight despite the fact they've doomed them all.

All of them now!

Laurel was torn, really, the comfort and safety of Saga mixed in with the dread and fear of leaving the only place they've called home.

Home, where they were safe.

...mostly.

But now, now! Now they were in the unknown! Forests of blood! The stench of a man that was not theirs soaked into the fallen leaves, the dirt with his piss, even as the warriors spread out to cover the ground and rid it of the stranger stink.

Who knows if that will even happen, if the stinky man-- the original stinky, not the....count scarula Amon called him? That doesn't seem like a real name-- will find them before they settle in properly. She has no doubts Nyra would kill him, or he would get dog piled, but he would probably find a way to kill at least someone.

With her luck, it would be her or her mother.

Magnolia was probably already dead, but if she wasn't, she'd probably get herself killed too.

The rain was on the horizon when the girl woke this morning, leaving the den only to pee and drink water, tail tucked in and jumping at the slightest of sounds. The sounds of sticks underpaw behind her had her leaping in fright.

High into the air, much, much higher than intended. (10 feet, to be exact, who knew she could reach that high!)

Help.
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So I watch from the dark - by Laurel - 10/26/2026, 2:30 PM
RE: So I watch from the dark - by Jaxxon - 10/26/2026, 4:32 PM
RE: So I watch from the dark - by Laurel - 10/26/2026, 5:19 PM
RE: So I watch from the dark - by Jaxxon - 10/26/2026, 5:44 PM

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