Is that not brave enough for you? // Intro

SOMEONE TELL ME, WHEN IS IT MY TURN?

takes place before Clove goes missing //

Being in a house all day was starting to get boring. And no matter what he did to try and get his mother play, she just wouldn't. Akira wanted to play, at least with someone who actually knew how to have fun. And he overheard that Valentina had gone outside and nothing bad happened to her. So, what harm could it do for Akira to go out?

He practically tumbled down the porch as soon as he managed past the door. With a grumpy look on his face he hauled his tiny body up and started to look around. Sand, sand, more sand, oh look. Sand. He groaned, already hating the way the sand pressed on his delicate paw pads. Akira wasn't going to like this, especially if all this sand was involved.

DON'T I GET A DREAM FOR MYSELF?

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JORMUNGAND

male — the Pitt — bio — pinterest board

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the maurader was strolling past the clearing when a small bundle of fur tumbled out of a house and nearly fell flat on his face, a grumpy look arising the more he looked around at all the sand that was local to the pitt. jor tilted his head slightly with a small smile, flicking his tail and approaching the child. "hey, are you okay? i am jormungand, do you need help with anything?"

#psychosocial.