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[cried-out-wolf]

Волк? Это ты, любимый?

@nikita-baklanov87

“Wolf, is that you, my love?”

That voice, that specific soft Russian accent flooded his head immediately and overwhelmed his system, it couldn’t be… there was no way… unless..

“Nikita…? Is it really you?”

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Tabitha glanced nervously on Wolf, trying to not move too quickly. She was holding small videocamera in her hands and quickly lowered her gaze, avoiding to look in his eyes

"Ugh, uhm... Can I film you a bit? You look... unique. Would look nice on record"

“Am I like, a cryptid to you? Building a profile on me or somethin’?” The beastkin jokes as he waltzes over and stands, tail flicking in amusement. His piercing stare feels heavy within the already tense air, gaze already cold, yet intrigued. His cigarette is freshly lit, given he had already taken several drags from the rolled tobacco, the smoke hovering in the air thickly. At least it masks the smell of days old blood…

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[cried-out-wolf]

Let me guess...still stuck in the basement hm? Freedom tastes so good. I doubt you would ever get a taste though.

I have been scanning strade for a long time now. I know almost everything about him...what he does to you.

It's entertaining no?

- @xchloroformedheartx

"I get my own amount of freedom on my own time, Hell will freeze over before I even think about that damned collar choking my neck. And let me guess, you enjoy what he does to me, huh? You want to watch? Why not show yourself since you're watching me, lets see how much he entertains you.."

The beastkin did everything not to falter, to give away the fact the sudden eyes upon his life was vaguely startling, though, it was no different from life in Verosia. Sure, he was used to being surveillenced within Verosia's walls, but there was something...different about this new intrusion.

[cried-out-wolf]

A barn owl beastkin was letting out a screech in the night sky.

🦉🌳

While having a night out to himself, one of the very few that Strade had let him out, Wolf perks up at the sudden screech, wondering where it had come from. His body was already preparing to lunge or run.

“Who goes there?”

[cried-out-wolf]

"What dem tentacles do? " Hands him a cardboard cutout of Strade. @subject-y 🎻🌌

“These bad boys will light that poor thing on fire. They’re made of antimatter. Cmon. Give me a real target, let’s find out.”

[cried-out-wolf]

Stella finding out that Wolf has tendrils...her face flushed red as she quickly buried her face in a tank top. She was red as a cherry tomato

“What? See something you like?”

[cried-out-wolf]

Stalky stalk

- @xchloroformedheartx

Wolf is in a mental dilemma, is he just hearing and seeing things? Or is someone actually there..?

[cried-out-wolf]

“Wolfieeee! Wollllffffff..hi!”

She gave Wolf a small hug. “Thats my new nickname for you! just like ol Deadpool saying “Wolvie” I’m gonna call ya Wolfie..”

“Hello hello to you too! How are you?”

Wolf seemed ultimately happy to see the other, his tail wagging and a smile upon his face.