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The Dragon King.
Loner (Freyr.)
Statistics
Species
Northwestern wolf (Canis lupus occidentalis)

Sex
Male (Male)

Age
3 (3/21/22)

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Partially softened butter.

Fur
Newly fallen snow.

Scent
Juniper, Mountains, Pine, Bergamot

Oddities
None.

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Unpredictable, Strong Willed, Obsessive, Intelligent, Cunning.
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Oniria
Set 1/21/25



He'd ended up back at the waterfall again, back where he'd found her. Broken and frail she was. That dragon, that spitfire, that little thing made of bones...

Shuddering the man huffed heavily and looked down at himself in the still waters, the only movement in the water the occasional ripple from the cascading waters nearby. The rushing brought a wash over him, a calm wave, a sense of peace that was hard to find in this land of beasts and monsters...

Placing a paw in his facial reflection he watched the image break and disappear into circles that grew outward and landed on the shore. Lifting his head the man let out a soft howl, a sound meant for the little beast and only for her, his eyes shut tight as his lips formed an O. He released a low hushed sound that he hoped she would hear and Nyra wouldn't...

He hadn't encountered Nyra recently and he hoped to keep it that way... He couldn't promise he wouldn't ask to care for the dear little Dragon... The Dragon King cared for her so much...



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Now running with the dragon
People lookin' like what happened?
You now running with the dragon
Dawg you know me im the baddest
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