“ what is going on ? are you okay ? ”
sleipnir looked up at the man. “Nothing too exciting...and - yes. I’m fine.” He reassured Sable, squinting up at the man instead.
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“ what is going on ? are you okay ? ”
sleipnir looked up at the man. “Nothing too exciting...and - yes. I’m fine.” He reassured Sable, squinting up at the man instead.
‘ it’s not my goddamn ptsd. ’
“I’ve read about ptsd a million times. I think it might be something.”
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Cuddling their pillow.
Svad stirred, arms wrapped tightly around the couch cushion. He blinked awake, looking up at the other and promptly threw it on the other side of the sofa.
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“Yes, the correct term is glitter blood.” Sable
“Meet me in a dark alley, I’ll help you remove that stick from your ass Ice Queen.”
“Come here, let me fix it.”
“I am fine.” The wolf growled, hiding his poorly bandaged arm from the others sight.
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Sleipnir chuckled, eyes slipped shut as he embraced the two small girls, squeezing them tightly before kissing a kiss to each of their cheeks. “Thank you girl.”
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Sleipnir swam across the floors of the small pool. If he was comparing - his pool was large. But if he thought of his old home then yes, it was much smaller in comparison. Sleipnirs had only been here a few days. His pool was open at the top, allowing him to see the sun and moon. He had a...lot of people watching him. Humans. Sleipnir was...disinterested in them, had been all of his existence in the shallows of the swamps. They were keeping him alive but...it was not like home.
Sleipnir surfaced with a sigh, brushing his long hair off of his face as his gills closed up and he swam to the side furthest from the visitors. They called for him - by whatever name they had given him. Or rather what they had labelled his kind. Sleipnir rested his head on the side of the pool, something close to a click ringing from his throat as he the sun dried his hair and scales.