CROWN PRINCE XAALLO | 2025
Nah, I can't blame the furries for crawling up my leg about this one lmaooo
He's so damn FLUFFY. What all that fluff is hiding under the cut!:
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CROWN PRINCE XAALLO | 2025
Nah, I can't blame the furries for crawling up my leg about this one lmaooo
He's so damn FLUFFY. What all that fluff is hiding under the cut!:
Let him cook! — Comm for @xaallo / @skxrbrand
Doing something a little different this go around; collab work with @skxrbrand, featuring the Gorefather himself!
Leaves silver fur in Zov's clippers~
Zovariy had learned the margaven's habits enough by now to leave decoys of certain things. Namely tools — grooming included. Thus, the clippers they used for their own fur was tucked elsewhere.
Alcohol was trickier, as it seemed Kjoll's nose was finely attuned to it, and that he would find it regardless of where it happened to be stashed. Not that the latter mattered much, in their eyes — it was better, even, not to have the temptation of partaking lying around. Irritating, but welcome in that regard — not that Kjoll had to know that.
Why did they put up with him enough to become habit? A question frequently thought, enough now that Zovariy could not simply wave it from their mind. It was far less a problem about Kjoll, more one about themself. A thought that came to their mind often enough that it is the action of glancing at the silver fur and not initially giving it a second thought itself that brings them to pause.
〝Kada tiis mrru ni ohhta..〞 They mutter, grabbing the clippers and plucking the fur out. 〝Kûrr vetez kestuk. Ekhraz wiskhi.〞
@xaallo liked for a black sheep starter
"WHO ARE YOU?!" Terrance held his axe up in the air, his whole body trembling with both adrenaline, fear and hunger. "GET AWAY!"
my oc @xaallo and @apexulanasis' fuzzy thoy, Ardaka~
xaallo said:
watch where you're kicking up all that dirt >:{
Sorry he can't hear you over the gravel.
I hate the fact Lyss would absolutely get on with Kjoll.
And probably rob his mini-bar too.