Family is a quiet affair of memories long and forgotten

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THE GENERAL

golden lung dragon & black panther w/ vitiligo & platinum silver fox. unknown age - ancient. bai 'pure' shi 'honest' lynn lingré. prefers lynn if close. they/them. blind. wind element & electric element. firstborn son of jerisidie lingré & current head of family/general. courting kydobi & idyllfields. marauder of the pitt. demiromantic gray-asexual.

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a soft chuckle lifted from their lips, "done to myself? it's more of what has been done by others, and loss. some is by my own hand, the rest? others." the scarred beast made way, leading him into the territory, guarding him from any who wished to cause harm.

reaching their den, they pushed aside the tattered fabric over the lower entrance, letting him in before following. shaking their body, they went about setting tea to boil, taking their smaller panther body for deft handling. turning back around, they made their way about the den, finding two mugs that they could take their share from. "oh, excuse the mess. my daughter lives with me still, just a cub. I doubt that you will see her, she's more apt to be trying to get close to aine, or follow one of the others around the marketplace.", they murmur, adjusting the pile of furs that the duo often slept upon.

"so uncle, what do you want to hear first? the bad news or the bad news? there's very littlegood these days."