February 10, 2025, 07:09 AM
Sven smelled another and his body went into high alert. He could help others he did not mind. But to blatantly walk into their pack lands drew him pause. He moved softly towards the interloper. Normal grey eyes full of kindness were lowered in suspicion and irritability.
Sven had grown into his full size. He would never be a large wolf but he was star kissed in shades of metal and shadow. A body of stocky build holding a bulk underneath that he maintained. He was a sole provider for a pack and as such it showed on his bearing. His stance. His size
Sven had grown into his full size. He would never be a large wolf but he was star kissed in shades of metal and shadow. A body of stocky build holding a bulk underneath that he maintained. He was a sole provider for a pack and as such it showed on his bearing. His stance. His size
You there. You crossed into Kvarsheim stranger. You have only one chance to explain why before I set upon you.
Because he was raised speaking both Icelandic and English. He has a slight accent when he speaks English
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RE: lieut - by Sven - February 10, 2025, 07:09 AM