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âŞ: of our muses (rivals/enemies) {commandernochill :D}
@commandernochill replied to your post ââWhen this is what is on offerâŚâ âPeople are virtually beating down my...â
Loqi: -wolf-whistles-
âNo.â
@commandernochill
This time, the frozen power manifested on a hill overlooking a snow laden valley. Clear, glassy ice cracked under the increasing dry air and all the birds remained silent. But her voice, upon appearing a few feet behind the brigadier general, was crisp and strangely loud, âWhat has the snow child linger here for hours on end? Is an intruder present?â
@commandernochill replied to your post: Promptoâs Nicknames for the Bad Guys So Far
Loqi wants a nickname! âŚif itâs creative. {commandernochill}
âNot As Cool As Lelouch.â
@commandernochillâ from here
âAnd you must be the Kingâs Shield, Amicitia.â
âI am,â Clarus said, staring at Loqi, brow furrowed slightly. Just looking at him carefully.
âYou look more like your father than I think I expected. No matter what Corâs said,â the Shield said, thoughtfully, before slowly opening his cell and carefully walking into it, with a small box in his hands.
âYour family, Njordssons. You were Shivaâs folk, right? Do you still keep the faith?â he asked thoughtfully, holding the box up. He wasnât entirely certain why heâd come. Maybe because Regis wouldnât allow himself, and so obviously wanted to ask him to. âI brought whatâs needed for a personal altar. The kind you have in Niflheim, not here. I know full well the faith looks different,.â
@commandernochill liked for a starter with Werewolf Gladio
  Camp.   Camp was far away.   Camp was far away and someone was close.
  While the full moon hung high in the sky, Gladio wasnât able to live out the night as he planned it, chained to a tree and not harmful. Unfortunately, he was free. He would slink under the cover of the forest nearby the Niff garrison. He didnât want to get near people, but now this one was in his territory. Blond and short.Â
  Heâd be easy to hunt.Â
  Slowly, the werewolf padded out of the woods, crouched low to the ground. A deep, rumbling growl left him.
@commandernochill continued from x
âMhm.â He clearly doesnât believe him but he leaves it at that and lets Loqi work across from him.