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 Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2017 11:09 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2017 12:26 am
 ☽▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬☽ ☽The Werewolf, along with his toy dog and puppy army, had returned to his den, which was in room within the Castle's Basement he had carved out to suit his needs. As he opened the door and walked through, he was immediately met with the joyous howls and tackled hugs from the rest of his pack. The humans, various sized dogs, and even a bull had all showed their affection for him every time he had returned from a mission that did not require their help. They always wished to accompany him, no matter where he went even if it was simply him using the bathroom. At times their affection for him was a tad annoying, but it was never enough for him to ever tell them to stop. The Alpha Male always promised his pack that when he returned they could give him as much love as they wanted. Once they had gotten off of him, Skaldevo made his way to the largest rock in the den and sat on the very top of it. As he looked down at his pack, he could not help but be astonished at what he had before him. He had 3 male and 2 female Human Werwolves, 17 different dogs of different breeds, and a singular Bull. They, along with Lady Evelyn, Lady Nebula, and the other members of Broken Crown, had made this Werewolf feel loved and that he was no longer alone. Originally Skaldevo had 24 pack members, but that changed when when a particular Human Werewolf believed Broken Crown should be ruled by Skaldevo. This incident ended with Skaldevo killing that very Werewolf before it left the den by itself. The Werewolf appreciated how much respect he was given, but anyone who would dare dethrone his Queen would swiftly meet and end. That night was a quiet one, Skaldevo was sulking heavily, but he was at least being consoled by the rest of his pack. Before long, The Alpha male had turned into his Full Wolf form and climbed down from his rocky throne, only to curl up at its base. After he did that, the rest of pack had become Wolves themselves, all of which were doubled in size, especially the bull who was basically a dire wolf with horns, and formed a cuddle puddle with their Alpha Male who was much bigger than them, except for the bull who was about as big as him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2017 5:54 pm
☽▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬☽ ☽As the Werewolf snuggled with his pack, he would eventually fall into a slumber. Within this slumber a memory was brought back into light, this memory was something he struggled to bury within the deepest recesses of his mind, but it would not leave him. Within this memory of his he was naught but a young man who had recently brought an end to his cruel Mother. His insecurities, his paranoia towards humans, and his rage towards the abuse he suffered through, all of it had forced the Werewolf to kill and eat any and all things he encountered, from the smallest of animals, to the largest of humans. Due to his wandering, it was difficult for legal mages to hunt him down but if they managed to do so, it would not be long before he slayed and then devoured them. He felt no remorse for the death count he had raised; no matter who fell before him he would not mourn for them. It was during one particular night that this wild Werewolf had encountered the natural enemy of his kind, or at least that’s what everyone believe, a Vampire. His instincts shouted at him, they begged for the Vampiress’ death to happen immediately. The fight between the horrid monsters was intense, Skaldevo’s killing intent was on overdrive and the desire to kill the woman before him was massive. The fight eventually ended, the victor being the Vampiress; with his will destroyed Skaldevo contemplated removing his own head, but was stopped by the Vampiress. The Vampiress had given Skaldevo a chance, it was a chance to having a meaning in life. Reluctant, Skaldevo did indeed accept her offer and in time Skaldevo giving into his instincts on that day would forever haunt him.
The Werewolf woke up after hearing his name was called which relieved him. While he loved Lady Evelyn for saving him on that day, he would never forgive himself for the fact he attempted to killed her as well. The voice came from Lily and it appeared she had a friend for him? Skaldevo was curious about this and it would be rude for him to ignore an ally. Tiredly, the Wolf as big as a Draft Horse got up and yawned before walking to the the Throne Room. Whoever this new friend was, Skaldevo would be sure not to harm them unless they forced him to.
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