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Dawnbreak (baby)
Statistics
Species
Wolf

Sex
female (she/her)

Age
4 months

Height
Short

Weight
Average

Build
Petite

Eyes
hazel (gold and green)

Fur
hues of maroon

Scent
pink pepper • rose • sandalwood • Rose

Oddities
ear tufts • speckled pawpads

Mark of Mythris
None

Writer

Posts

Threads

Rating
3L - 2S - 3V

• Bold • Brash • Co-dependent • Confident • Protective •
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Eden's well-aimed elbow seemed to knock Rose straight back to attention. As her twin's awareness focused, Eden's smile tansformed into a sinister little grin. Eden watched as Rose's brain began to process the plan that her twin was putting into place — their telepathy seemed to know no bounds!

(Plus, Eden really needed Rose to reach those higher-up things, though she would never admit it.)

Eden's gaze shifted again towards the pile of shiny objects, her legs instinctively mirroring Rose's awkward scuttle as the two of them so-very-nonchalantly began to meander away from their parents' watchful eyes. Thankfully, Ma and Pa seemed to really enjoy that horrible-smelling fruit, and they seemed rather distracted by it.

It would leave the twins open to unleash their reckoning.

But they'd be intercepted.

By something — someone — small.

Even smaller than Eden. (Probably.)

It was another puppy! But this one seemed only to speak in gibberish. Uh, hi? From her awkward half-sit, Eden would stand up, displaying her impressive height. It was so weird how she felt so much taller when Rose was around. But her hazel gaze remained confident, a little shit-eating grin plastered on her face as she blinked toward the stranger. Huh, weird. He smelled like the jungle. You live here? The cogs of her mind were spinning.

If he lived here ... he could help them get all the things!

If only he'd stop yelling.

Com'ere, she'd coax, continuing to move gradually away from him (and their parents) and closer to their prize pile.


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[WP] when the curtains call the time - by Eden - 8/15/2026, 10:48 PM
RE: [WP] when the curtains call the time - by Eden - 8/18/2026, 7:18 PM

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