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Your blog is so amazing <3 can we be friends please? ;w;
weh thank you of course :3
I miss you ;o; *hugs*
((Hamdahamdahamda!))
Hamda and Haaki
Name: Frode
Gender: Male
General Appearance: Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Thin Nord build, on the shorter side.
Personality: Happy and cheerful, but easily upset, at which point he will run away and hide somewhere. Shy when meeting people for the first time.
Special Talents: Hiding, painting.
Who they like better: Hamda, but he gets along with both.
Who they take after more: Hamda
Personal Headcanon: Hamda let Frode play with her warpaint as a child, which he enjoyed immensely. He wears it himself when he gets older and his clumsy fingerpaintings slowly develop into passable art.
Despite being closer to his mother, he and his father love each other dearly as well. Although Haaki is disappointed that Frode has no interest in hunting he is pleased that his son is calm, peaceful and happy.
wonderhamda started following you
As a kitten, Tsabashi had always wondered what the streets of Windhelm were like, behind the tall and dark walls she could see on the skyline. Back then she had never understood why she and her littermates were kept in the camp across the river. It must be warmer inside the gates, and food would be easier to find, rather than picking rabbits off the mountainside.
The reason, it turned out, was because the local Nords treated Khajiit as slightly less human than skeevers. At least skeevers could find their way inside. Now Tsabashi crouched behind the walls and watched as a young woman - a Stormcloak - left the Palace of Kings. If she saw the Khajiit intruder ducking behind a stone pillar, or if the puppy at her heels picked up the scent of ash and fur, then there was a good chance she would call the guards.
Tsabashi held her breath and waited.
wonderhamda submitted:
I... think I might be taken now.
-Frithjofr
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This handwriting looks familiar.
Or maybe that's just wishful thinking.
-Haaki
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((OOC:))
wonderhamda replied to your post: ooc... I really need to start taking my make up off before I get in the shower
And that’s why I never use make up hehehehe x”D
((Normally, I just use a bit of cover up, but I was out on the tables at work today so I needed to look human xD))
wonderhamda replied to your photo: ((So I was looking through my old hats… ...
WANTS <3
((BBFF hat <3))