September 29, 2024, 03:15 PM
(This post was last modified: September 29, 2024, 06:46 PM by Ezra.)
ezra watches the man approach with a porcupine carcass in his mouth and his stomach rumbles. a betrayal. unable to keep his thoughts hidden, he scowls as the stranger approaches boldly, asking for help. it deepens as his mother helps to pull a spine from the man's flesh; his expression a quiet, seething seastorm.
it took all of his willpower not to cringe.
it took all of his willpower not to cringe.
ve're looking for my brother and father.ezra speaks up, goldenankh gaze turning chilled as it cuts from his mother to the stranger.
currently: healing from wolverine claw marks on his nose that trail down to and past his lips on the right side of his muzzle ( these wounds will scar ) 1
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RE: yiron - by Ezra - September 29, 2024, 03:15 PM