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I got a pup with outstanding percision but its male so ill probably get rid of him he has uncommon eyes and a rare pelt so I feel bad to end his career

Embershed

03:53:58 The Minor Nuisance

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bonepile?

Amygdala

03:53:22 Amy

Rev
It's fine
I will breed him again in fall to see if i get luckier

1234567890

03:52:53 01

im new iv only been playing for like 2 weeks TvT

Revelry

03:52:41 Rev

Amy
I'd give you a DH pup as a sorry for his performance, but I don't breed to talents T.T

Amygdala

03:52:08 Amy

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I have 357 bones😅

Amygdala

03:51:43 Amy

Dang it...i hope my luck will be better in fall XD

Revelry

03:51:35 Rev

They're grey, not the right type tho t.t

1234567890

03:51:20 01

iv retired almost 2/3 pups every litter I feel bad but yk just gonna buy me something nice now I have almost 40 bones TvT

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a slow tilt of the monochromatic dame's head would signify confusion. a pair of milky white optics flickered towards your presence, seemingly staring into you...

"a psychic? ah... probably not. i just see things in a different light, is all. what my eyes cannot see, my brain unveils to me. i know more and i know less than anyone, i suppose." the wolf would speak in a monotone voice, tail curling around her paws.

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the sleek form of said blue cat would curl into a seated form, long dark tail curled over her teeny paws. as your question arose, her interest would be piqued. a fond smile settled on the dame's features as she took a breath.

" a story from long ago, hm? my name was chosen by my mother.. or, well.. the woman who raised me. she found me abandoned and sickly when i was only a few days old. she named me for my shiny fur, she said it reminded her of a beetle's shell shining in the dim-lit reflections of the moon.." beetle finished off her tale with a small nod, expression returning blank.

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a cat brow would raise at such an astonishing inquiry. "the story of my life? you must be quite bored." she'd muse, settling down into a more comfortable position for this tale.

"i was born about.. five centuries ago to a powerful sorceress. she was slain only days after my birth by the god of our realm for she had grown too sick with power. i was left abandoned for my mother to find me, and surely i would've died if not for her." beetle fondly grinned. "my mother helped me to recognize my magic. she showed me that i can take many forms, that my power is beyond comprehension. she is the reason i am strong today.. yet she died 470 years ago. after her death i felt rather lost.. i spent some time working as a familiar for a witch before i cut the agreement short when she wouldn't stop petting me." beetle paused to chuckle a bit, clearing her throat.

"agh.. five centuries is a lot to recap. after my familiar stunt i was an overlord in my realm for some time, quite recognized for i reigned over many districts and efficiently dispatched of my enemies... i fell victim of the same fate as my mother however; i grew too lustful for power. my wings were clipped and i was forced to make.. deals to keep myself afloat. ever since then i've been.. here. just trying to figure it all out." she sighed deeply, tail flickering in irritation.

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