02-14-2021, 01:15 PM
[w]isker
MIRIAM VOLTAIRE [ mirror - ee - um ] - [ vole - tear ]
The coal and ash hued dog let his tongue loll from his sharp jagged cage of teeth, the metal piercing on his barbed tongue absorbing the frigid climate quickly. He took the opportunity to tighten his belts, reaching around with practiced balance as he waited for a response to his howl. He was stabbing in the dark here, for all he knew, he could be here for hours. In Which case, he would plop down with a book or maybe perform a little wiccan ritual for spiritual rehabilitation. He noted vaguely that he had some pink rose quarts in a little satchel.
Pulled from his thoughts however, the symphony of heavy pads on snow laid arrow to quiver of his attention. The sight of the horned lioness was one to behold, unique by design and perhaps coveted wherever she went. The magicless dog was sure the beast was capable of anything, so all he could do was shift on his long slender legs and hope this doesn’t lead to a fight. “ I can’t imagine so-, living on an island however. I assume it’s to limit such occurrences ” he considers before drawing a smile across his decorated maw. “ ngk- …. pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sojourn ” he dips his chin respectfully, having been raised with strict manners despite his family’s morally corrupt habits and thieveries. “ Right- I’ll cut the bullshit- … I want to join. ” he tests. “ I can fight, hunt, gamble- and I’m working on making jewelry. ” he proposes his worth, “ If you got kids here, I can also babysit ” he rolls his shoulders then, hoping to god he doesn’t actually get put on babysitting duty. I’d rather try my chances at swimming back.
// rhos you make such badass characters my dude :'o her vibes are immaculate.
[you are amazing][table][tr][td]Pulled from his thoughts however, the symphony of heavy pads on snow laid arrow to quiver of his attention. The sight of the horned lioness was one to behold, unique by design and perhaps coveted wherever she went. The magicless dog was sure the beast was capable of anything, so all he could do was shift on his long slender legs and hope this doesn’t lead to a fight. “ I can’t imagine so-, living on an island however. I assume it’s to limit such occurrences ” he considers before drawing a smile across his decorated maw. “ ngk- …. pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sojourn ” he dips his chin respectfully, having been raised with strict manners despite his family’s morally corrupt habits and thieveries. “ Right- I’ll cut the bullshit- … I want to join. ” he tests. “ I can fight, hunt, gamble- and I’m working on making jewelry. ” he proposes his worth, “ If you got kids here, I can also babysit ” he rolls his shoulders then, hoping to god he doesn’t actually get put on babysitting duty. I’d rather try my chances at swimming back.
// rhos you make such badass characters my dude :'o her vibes are immaculate.
BIOGRAPHY/TAGS ⋆ ART REFERENCE ⋆ VOICE/ACCENT ⋆ HISTORY/WICCAN RELIGION
[color=#856363] ( Dog|Mutt ) ▹ amputee ▹ Machiavellian
⋆ acrobatic ⋆ mentally hard/physically medium (varies) ⋆ gambling addict ⋆ witchcraft ⋆ gold addict
[/td][td][color=#856363] ( Dog|Mutt ) ▹ amputee ▹ Machiavellian
⋆ acrobatic ⋆ mentally hard/physically medium (varies) ⋆ gambling addict ⋆ witchcraft ⋆ gold addict
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