when the fir needles fall // return

[adventure.]

jerisidie - the king !

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as her scent filled his nose, jerisidie turned to face his third eldest child, his voice sharp and brisk as he started towards her, already knowing that Augustin's gaze would have found her by now. he remembered the words, twisted as they might be, from when she had been ripped from the breast and beat for something she couldn't even have done. "foolish child! don't interrupt when the adults are talking!", he urged as the battle scarred hellhound quickly slid before usagi, his back to her, pelt quivering as he blocked her from Augustin's view, his tail still and erect, ears pushed forward and legs locked in a combatant state. "thank you, Sunday. I know who the bastard is now, and I won't be so stupid as to let him twice into the family lines.", he growled, eyes locked on the large puma who had begun towards usagi with angry narrow eyes.

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tags - white hellhound - the pitt