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JESUS CHRIST SEASON 7 EPISODE 1 OF GAME OF THRONES THOUGH. HOLY SHIT.

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Wolfsbane turned his head to gaze at his lover, smiling at them affectionately. "Yes, my love?" He barked softly, keeping pace with the injured feline. His goddess, his lover, his Sun. Everything about Mar made his heart thump. He was addicted to her scent, and basking in their scent made him calm down immediately. He didn't care about others' opinions of Mar, he loved them. He loved them so fucking much, and he wanted to give them the world. They deserved that much, and absolutely more.

"What do you need, Solnste?"

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Wolfsbane stopped walking suddenly, slowly turning to look at Mar again. Such a sudden, serious question. "I love you, I always have, and always will. Even if you grow tired of me someday, even if you leave me, Even if you find someone else much better than me, I will always, ALWAYS love you." He stated seriously, a cheerful tone to his voice as he gave his signature smirk that usually meant he was trying to keep a light mood. "You are my one and only." He said gently, nuzzling them affectionately before continuing to walk, extending his wings to stretch them. Man, were his wings sore.

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Stopping once again, Wolfsbane turned his body to where Mar was, pulling a roll of bandages and two sticks out of his satchel. "Come over here, my love. I need you to lay down so I can fix it for you." He murmured, trying to sound more soothing. He was probably doing a terrible job at it, but he needed to make sure they were okay. He would also see what he could do about their ribs, but there was probably nothing he could do but surgery, which was too risky for them. He shouldn't do that. He wasn't a medic in BlizzardClan, it wasn't his job.. But great Spirits, did he want to help them.

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Aleksei. He could have sworn he had seen the male around once, but maybe it was his imagination. "I have come to apologize to her for leaving for such a long time without exact time notice, But if she is busy, I could come back at a later time." He suggested, bowing his head in respect for the younger male.

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Hesitantly, Wolfsbane reached down, feeling where the broken bone was and where it disconnected. Ah, broken in one place. Totally fixable, but would take some time to fix. "This might hurt a bit, my love. I'm going to re position the bone." He reminded them, his focus on the broken bone before him. He slowly pulled the bone back into the correct place, a small pop of moving bones coming from the leg. He then took the sticks, placing them around the leg to keep it extended, then wrapped the bandage around them as tight as possible, like a cast. "That should be uncomfortable for a while, but I can give you a poppy seed to help you sleep if it gets worse, my love. Your ribs would require surgery, though." He barked softly, nudging his lover affectionately before stepping back to check on his work. Perfect.

// thats fine!! take your time to reply, bb!

Wolfsbane kept an eye on their reactions to each step they took, but was actually pretty nervous. He didn't want them to feel any pain at all, but he knew it was inevitable. "Let me carry you, You should stay off of your leg for as long as possible." He barked softly, trying his best to convince them that he could carry them. They were never a burden on him, and if anything, he enjoyed doing whatever they wanted, or needed.

Reply when you're ready bb!

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Wolfsbane then leaned down, pulling his wings out of the way so they wouldn't get ruffled too much. "Come on, darling. I'll carry you back to your den." He meowed, unsure of whether to call it 'our' den, due to him just returning, but he'd probably hear that from them. If they wanted him to sleep somewhere else tonight, then he wouldn't mind. Whatever made them comfortable.

Wolfsbane was rather panicked by the invite he had gotten from the Overseer, but nonetheless, he accepted. The winged direwolf had landed quite roughly onto the ground, then nearly tripped over his own paws trying to look cool while he walked over to the blanket. Woah, that was close. Okay, Wolfsbane. You need to get your shit together, or else you'll look like a fool.

"It was a long flight here from BlizzardClan, but I've made it." The canine chuckled softly, lifting up a cookie with his wing and eating it, non-existent eyebrows wiggling at how great the cookies tasted. His match should be here soon, hopefully. Did he clean his coat well? Maria had prepared the male's fur that afternoon, especially for this.. Date, you could call it? Oh well.

Making sure he was well-kept and clean, the direwolf began to wait for the other to come, his eyes kept on the food. Man, he loved food. But he didn't want to look like a glutton. No way.

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"I never got to speak to you about those two kids, Sweetophilia. Do you remember?" He asked, shifting his paws nervously. Being a target of mockery wasn't his favorite, but he knew the reason why he came here, and it wasn't just to apologize for leaving abruptly. It was for biting and mauling the two children that caused him to disappear from BlizzardClan in the first place. Wolfsbane knew it was a rule, and he had to make sure Sweetophilia knew the truth of what happened before the guilt inside him became worse. Harming a child was never on his agenda, let alone two children. But it wasn't his fault, as the demon possessing him, Apollos, always told him. Apollos always told him not to feel guilty, that Skits and that other brat deserved it. That everyone deserved it.

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//ahh my god london is so adorable skreee.

Wolfsbane had heard the relaxing tone of London's voice, and relaxed almost instantly. He wanted to blurt it all out. He wanted to say how beautiful she was, just like her mother. He wanted to promise his daughter the world, but that would come later. She needed to hear it from him. Carefully, Wolfsbane sat down, minding his aching joints from his old age and years of healing before coming to BlizzardClan.

"I'm your father, London." Wolfsbane spoke gently, a twinkle of pride in his eyes at the words. He was obviously proud of her, for becoming such a strong woman. "I would like to explain why I left, when you were so young. When all of your siblings were young." He continued, extending his wings to stretch them. They were huge, and cast a dark, but peaceful shadow over London. Pulling his wings back in, He would then begin his story of what had happened after they were born, calmly and peacefully.

"A few days after you and your siblings were born, I had a, uh.. Predicament, that led me to escaping BlizzardClan, and disappearing." He paused for a breath, smiling at her nervously. "I had attacked two kids, who aren't around much anymore. I have something inside of me, that isn't good. Have you seen possession before, my dear? Would you like to see what it is?" He asked, ready to show her and explain who Apollos is, but not until she gave him the Okay.

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Wolfsbane gave a soft chuckle, beginning to walk back to the village of dens that he knew so well. "Don't worry about it too much, Solnste. Take your time." He barked softly, keeping his crimson bulbs on the road ahead of him, making sure not to walk too fast as to make them fall or get uncomfortable. "All will get better with time." He added, smiling at them with pure affection. Surely, he was a cheesy bastard, but he knew how he felt. He always knew.

// dear god brb i need to switch to my phone brb LMAO

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Wolfsbane's gaze was kept on the clouds above as he answered, his russian accent thick and heavy with use. "Wolfsbane's the name, yours?" He asked, chuckling softly. Wasn't this supposed to be a blind date? Oh well. None of his concern. Finally, after realizing it was quite rude for him to not look at the newcomer, Wolfsbane laid down onto the blanket as well, minding his aching joints from his recent travels. "You don't come from somewhere very far, right?" He asked, trying to keep an appropriate mood going. After all, Wolfsbane was in love with someone already. Ah, his Maria. They were so beautiful.. Wolfsbane, snap out of it!

Wolfsbane felt shivers run down his spine as he walked to Mar's den, the soft sound of their voice as they complimented him made him shiver in glee. He was happy that this was even happening. He loved them, that's for sure. "My Russian is good, but my French? It's gotten a lot better." He chuckled, settling them down onto the floor of their den, making sure their leg was positioned correctly. "I miss your voice in general."

Wolfsbane was rather intrigued by these Westerosi. He had heard there were more of his kind there, direwolves, that is. Maybe he should volunteer? Yeah, that'd be wise. Minding his aching joints from olding age, Wolf settled down onto the ground to listen to the announcements that were to come.

dab for wolfsbane or kenjiro

preferably for my kenjiro baby

tosses wolfsbane

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Wolfsbane was taken aback by Sweet's questions. She was right, he never said anything. Maria was there to witness it, but Wolfsbane had always thought that those two were children. Foxtrot was smaller than him, and acted less mature. Way less mature. He was probably screwed at this point.

"I don't know, I didn't stay long enough to look. Foxtrot dragged Skitz off after I bit him and that's the only thing I remember of the incident. I know Mar stopped me, they were so close to pregnancy as well. Shit.." He murmured, glancing at his paws. He sounded ridiculous. This whole incident sounded ridiculous. The male slowly rose from his position on the ground, his ears flattening against his cranium and his tail slowly curling under his stomach.

"I'm here because while I was gone, I made peace with the demon which possesses me. That incident.. Won't happen again.." He spoke softly, extending his wings to stretch them to their full wingspan before folding them back in.