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Welcome to the Wolf Den after dark xx
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These three together I shall expand on this
This 1 is who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon: cerise and daring are big spoon and Lizzie is little spoon
2 who lends clothing who borrow clothes
Cerise would be in the middle since she would borrow clothes for daring and lend clothes to Lizzie
Daring would lend the clothes
Lizzie would borrow the clothes
3 pet name uses
Daring has pet names like sweet heart (Lizzie) and red wolf (cerise)
Cerise is half and half she used them when they are not in public and but uses them in private the pet name are love heart (Lizzie) uncharming (daring)
Lizzie is the same as cerise and the pet name are big red wolf ( cerise) and for daring is the same as cerise
4 how they show affection
Cerise through action
Daring abit of both
Lizzie through words
5 who drives the car
Cerise some time but would get a bit of road rage
Daring would do most of the driving
Lizzie is there pasinger princess
6 who cook
Cerise does all the cooking
7 thought on PDA
Cerise and lizzie hate it unless they are in a private place
Daring love it
8 who is over protecting and who is chill
They are all protective of eachother
And if you are wondering why I came up with this is cos..... Message me or ask for more details
@athena-xox I hope this works this time
Wolfheart might be a warrior, but he wont lie and say the foresters spa baths arent relaxing.
Gu Jiacheng and Peng Chuyue live from the set of their new drama. 😂
Wolf Heart
Starter for @wildwclf.
His sister would not take no for an answer, if he were of a mind to argue with her. Nymeria was already saddled and Lyanna held the mare’s reins in one small hand, leading her towards Brandon. “I’ll keep up, I promise. I won’t get in the way. I’ve been practicing, and I’m getting much better.” Her sword work needed more improvement, but with an arrow, Lya could already hit the center of a tree from four and a half metres. That was standing still, though. She wasn’t sure she could ride and shoot at the same time, let alone hit anything. Brandon would say the target should move, too. “How am I supposed to learn if no one will teach me?”
She was growing light a sprout this season, already up past Brandon’s waist. If she were a boy, she’d already have had lessons. She dressed the part, probably in Ned’s leggings so that she didn’t have to ride side-saddle, and there was a piece of hay, likely from the stable, stuck in her hair. Her boots were already muddy. Lyanna was determined, even if there was resistance every step of the way, even if it infuriated their father to no end.
Perhaps another approach was necessary to solidify her argument. “Shouldn’t a proper lady be able to defend herself? Nan always tells us about damsels in distress-- what if your little sister ends up one of those damsels? Wouldn’t you prefer I be able to shred an attacker into little tiny bits?” Her face was so earnest, eager, pleading.
Sibling outing.
Finally I could get this one! It’s not exactly werewolf horse but its close enough. His name is Wolfheart.