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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" gonna swallow the blazing sun !! "
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jerisidie appeared at the edge of the jungle, the hellhound staying within the bushes, eyes watching the vixen with disinterest. was she approaching the pitt's jungle? well, she was already trespassing, not that he held any love for the group he was within. to help with it, as he said.
sighing he shook himself out, the hell general and current dweller stood up, breaking from the foliage that snagged at his fur as if trying to drag him back into the grounds. he felt his pelt bristle as he sensed something about her, something dark like him. swallowing down his anxieties over his daughter and her crippled state he approached, careful to keep downwind so she wouldn't know he approached. she looked exhausted and as if she was starving.
sneaking up alongside her, jerisidie cleared his throat, his skull mask flipped down over his face, showing off a frightening visage. "hey. are you lost? this place isn't a friendly location for the lost. you gotta work to keep your head up because there are some worse predators than me out here." his tone was brusque, his pelt ruffled and spiked by blood in places, some of it dark, some old, and some mixed colors. his one eye looked out at her, glowing in the luminescence of the moonlight. he almost feared that she would collapse, not that he would show his concern: he had enough on his plate.
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" gonna swallow the blazing sun !! "
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jerisidie appeared at the edge of the jungle, the hellhound staying within the bushes, eyes watching the vixen with disinterest. was she approaching the pitt's jungle? well, she was already trespassing, not that he held any love for the group he was within. to help with it, as he said.
sighing he shook himself out, the hell general and current dweller stood up, breaking from the foliage that snagged at his fur as if trying to drag him back into the grounds. he felt his pelt bristle as he sensed something about her, something dark like him. swallowing down his anxieties over his daughter and her crippled state he approached, careful to keep downwind so she wouldn't know he approached. she looked exhausted and as if she was starving.
sneaking up alongside her, jerisidie cleared his throat, his skull mask flipped down over his face, showing off a frightening visage. "hey. are you lost? this place isn't a friendly location for the lost. you gotta work to keep your head up because there are some worse predators than me out here." his tone was brusque, his pelt ruffled and spiked by blood in places, some of it dark, some old, and some mixed colors. his one eye looked out at her, glowing in the luminescence of the moonlight. he almost feared that she would collapse, not that he would show his concern: he had enough on his plate.