dragons breath fire too ;; private

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    Hestia Leonidas-Cipher --

    all the pain and suffering.

    Where was she going now? Thunderlands boarder. Her reason was simple really. Here, she could drink without being called out on it by concerned friends. She had a bag on her side, filled with whiskey. This was today's poison of choice. She needed this poison to cope with her new found feelings. Though, she was not to cautious on Whiskey. Whiskey was what caused her to have her first litter with Arachnophobia. Though she had not met those kids yet, and had no clue of them.


    That was the luck of being the father figure. You didn't have to be there, because the mother would be. Though, her goal now was to hide just outside of the Thunderlands and drink. So, it was here she could be seen, poring herself a shot of whiskey. This was the life she chose to lead. And she loved it. taking her shot, she would let out a laugh. The dire wolf decided to take a better form. Shifting into a domestic, and stretching. "Much better." This way, Lit would never find her as she was not in her dire wolf form. though she was already tipsy and forgot that she may need to change her yellow and black fur to hide as well. Whoops.


    Fragilepast


    thinking | "Hestia Speech."