AW! tags for reference <3
ever since praimfaya had been born, ingram kept close to the den. he was there any time @Blodreina wished to stretch her legs, he was willing any time she wished him to hunt -- in a way, becoming a father had given ingram a sole purpose.. one he dove into with unremitting commitment.
presently, the dark eyjolfur was resting just outside the warren-turned den, watching the sun as it set behind the scintillating lake and into the dark below. clutched between his paws was the ragged pelt of a muskrat -- with careful snips of his teeth he pulled skin from viscera, seeking to make a little stole of fur for praimfaya to play or snuggle in.
i'm gonna hold a pen
while you drag my arm across the page.
while you drag my arm across the page.
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