6/10/2026, 5:45 PM
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Motherless mama's boy
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3-3-3 OC
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Toska had settled sweetly back at home, comfortably, lazing about besides the new, change cause of that flower. Milk..Wet nurse, at least he was gonna be fed, maybe, if Polly wasn't a raging bitch cause of the pups.
The dog moved gracefully through the fog as Polly howled, long legs carrying him swiftly through the trees, silver coat weaving through the veil of Jakten, until he came up to the Hersir standing outside her den and he plopped himself into a sit, tail giving a slow sway against the grass he was sat on. Upon seeing Jaxxon, Toska shifted a little, ears flicking back against his skull but he very briefly dipped his head.
Einvald,
He still felt, out of place, without Abaddon home, his stomach churning for the Devil's eyes to be on him once more. Maybe once the pups were weaned, he could ask to take a little trip with Abaddon, explore perhaps, have another, eventful night with him? He wasn't sure, his focus currently, was those pups he was going to be nursing for a while.
The pet slowly slid to his stomach, front paws crossed in front of him, stretched outwards and kneading into the dirt slightly, he was rather disappointed his pretty fur had to be ruined by a few scars. Leaving him to groom his fur over to cover them as best as possible, he was rather content being a pet, he didn't have to do big tasking jobs, unlike home where he was alllways asked to do something every waking hour.
