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Wolfie trotted around, hoping to find Delilah. The magic the greyface used wasn't too bad. He was enjoying being in this familiar form. A few days as a plain wolf might actually be fun.

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(( Holy- He came at one of the worst M!A’s to. XD ))

Delilah: *She licked the blood of her lips purring and had a multitude of bodies around her, blood dripped from her claws and a couple tentacles. She didnt notice you nearby and huffed to herself shifting on her feet surprisingly not wanting to step on them* They just had to ruin my favorite dress…

Wolfie froze at the smell of blood. Did one of Dereck’s traps actually work? Cautiously he padded over to the source.

*A tentacle moved away some of the parts left over from the carnage and she visibly slouches* At least my shoes are on. *She mutters and walks through the pathway*

He caught sight of her. His hackles rose. This couldn’t be Delilah, even though he scent proved she was. The bodies strewn around, the bloody mess left behind… What was going on? He started to slink back, unsure of what might happen if they had an encounter.

*She caught sight of you but didnt recognize you yet.* Bloody scavengers. *A tentacle lashes out and strikes the ground in front of you. She catches a whiff of your scent and jumps back whimpering, her eyes briefly turning back into a sky blue*

Wolfie yelped in surprise. He lept back and made a dive for the brush. Delilah wouldn’t do that. It had to be some sort imposter.

Wolfie? *Her claws twitched and she backs up slightly*

That sounded like her voice. Things like that were too easy to mimic. He flattened himself to the ground, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible.

I should’ve killed the anon when I had the chance. *She mutters and starts walking away*

Wolfie stayed hidden, his ears momentarily perking up. Anon? Maybe it was her. It was still probably for the best to stay hidden. He would have to apologize later.

*She smirks to herself and teleported, she ends up behind you and easily pins you to the ground. She grins and bites your ear* I win~ *She chuckles deeply and a tentacle curls around you*

He panicked. This was not good. Not good at all. He was frozen in fear. A whisper of a yelp barely made it pass his throat when she bit his ear. He was conflicted. Was this really her or was what she said just a ploy to make him believe that? Of all the times to be a useless, plain wolf this had to be the worse.

*She growled lightly and huffed, she put more weight on you hoping to make you collapse eventually* You know what I want to hear love. *She grins a bit sadistically and puts one of her hands at your side*

Even with the adrenaline coursing through his system, his legs gave out. He whimpered. No… no this wasn’t right..! Damn those greyfaces.

*She slightly dug her claws into your side and dragged them downwards.* Mmm try again.

He let out a pathetic whine. He was visibly shaking.

Delilah, no. No, please. Don’t do this..! Please honey, this isn’t you, was all he could think.

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Wolfie trotted around, hoping to find Delilah. The magic the greyface used wasn't too bad. He was enjoying being in this familiar form. A few days as a plain wolf might actually be fun.

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(( Holy- He came at one of the worst M!A’s to. XD ))

Delilah: *She licked the blood of her lips purring and had a multitude of bodies around her, blood dripped from her claws and a couple tentacles. She didnt notice you nearby and huffed to herself shifting on her feet surprisingly not wanting to step on them* They just had to ruin my favorite dress…

Wolfie froze at the smell of blood. Did one of Dereck’s traps actually work? Cautiously he padded over to the source.

*A tentacle moved away some of the parts left over from the carnage and she visibly slouches* At least my shoes are on. *She mutters and walks through the pathway*

He caught sight of her. His hackles rose. This couldn’t be Delilah, even though he scent proved she was. The bodies strewn around, the bloody mess left behind… What was going on? He started to slink back, unsure of what might happen if they had an encounter.

*She caught sight of you but didnt recognize you yet.* Bloody scavengers. *A tentacle lashes out and strikes the ground in front of you. She catches a whiff of your scent and jumps back whimpering, her eyes briefly turning back into a sky blue*

Wolfie yelped in surprise. He lept back and made a dive for the brush. Delilah wouldn’t do that. It had to be some sort imposter.

Wolfie? *Her claws twitched and she backs up slightly*

That sounded like her voice. Things like that were too easy to mimic. He flattened himself to the ground, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible.

I should’ve killed the anon when I had the chance. *She mutters and starts walking away*

Wolfie stayed hidden, his ears momentarily perking up. Anon? Maybe it was her. It was still probably for the best to stay hidden. He would have to apologize later.

*She smirks to herself and teleported, she ends up behind you and easily pins you to the ground. She grins and bites your ear* I win~ *She chuckles deeply and a tentacle curls around you*

He panicked. This was not good. Not good at all. He was frozen in fear. A whisper of a yelp barely made it pass his throat when she bit his ear. He was conflicted. Was this really her or was what she said just a ploy to make him believe that? Of all the times to be a useless, plain wolf this had to be the worse.

*She growled lightly and huffed, she put more weight on you hoping to make you collapse eventually* You know what I want to hear love. *She grins a bit sadistically and puts one of her hands at your side*

Even with the adrenaline coursing through his system, his legs gave out. He whimpered. No… no this wasn’t right..! Damn those greyfaces.

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Wolfie trotted around, hoping to find Delilah. The magic the greyface used wasn't too bad. He was enjoying being in this familiar form. A few days as a plain wolf might actually be fun.

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(( Holy- He came at one of the worst M!A’s to. XD ))

Delilah: *She licked the blood of her lips purring and had a multitude of bodies around her, blood dripped from her claws and a couple tentacles. She didnt notice you nearby and huffed to herself shifting on her feet surprisingly not wanting to step on them* They just had to ruin my favorite dress…

Wolfie froze at the smell of blood. Did one of Dereck’s traps actually work? Cautiously he padded over to the source.

*A tentacle moved away some of the parts left over from the carnage and she visibly slouches* At least my shoes are on. *She mutters and walks through the pathway*

He caught sight of her. His hackles rose. This couldn’t be Delilah, even though he scent proved she was. The bodies strewn around, the bloody mess left behind… What was going on? He started to slink back, unsure of what might happen if they had an encounter.

*She caught sight of you but didnt recognize you yet.* Bloody scavengers. *A tentacle lashes out and strikes the ground in front of you. She catches a whiff of your scent and jumps back whimpering, her eyes briefly turning back into a sky blue*

Wolfie yelped in surprise. He lept back and made a dive for the brush. Delilah wouldn’t do that. It had to be some sort imposter.

Wolfie? *Her claws twitched and she backs up slightly*

That sounded like her voice. Things like that were too easy to mimic. He flattened himself to the ground, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible.

I should’ve killed the anon when I had the chance. *She mutters and starts walking away*

Wolfie stayed hidden, his ears momentarily perking up. Anon? Maybe it was her. It was still probably for the best to stay hidden. He would have to apologize later.

*She smirks to herself and teleported, she ends up behind you and easily pins you to the ground. She grins and bites your ear* I win~ *She chuckles deeply and a tentacle curls around you*

He panicked. This was not good. Not good at all. He was frozen in fear. A whisper of a yelp barely made it pass his throat when she bit his ear. He was conflicted. Was this really her or was what she said just a ploy to make him believe that? Of all the times to be a useless, plain wolf this had to be the worse.

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Wolfie trotted around, hoping to find Delilah. The magic the greyface used wasn't too bad. He was enjoying being in this familiar form. A few days as a plain wolf might actually be fun.

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(( Holy- He came at one of the worst M!A’s to. XD ))

Delilah: *She licked the blood of her lips purring and had a multitude of bodies around her, blood dripped from her claws and a couple tentacles. She didnt notice you nearby and huffed to herself shifting on her feet surprisingly not wanting to step on them* They just had to ruin my favorite dress…

Wolfie froze at the smell of blood. Did one of Dereck’s traps actually work? Cautiously he padded over to the source.

*A tentacle moved away some of the parts left over from the carnage and she visibly slouches* At least my shoes are on. *She mutters and walks through the pathway*

He caught sight of her. His hackles rose. This couldn’t be Delilah, even though he scent proved she was. The bodies strewn around, the bloody mess left behind… What was going on? He started to slink back, unsure of what might happen if they had an encounter.

*She caught sight of you but didnt recognize you yet.* Bloody scavengers. *A tentacle lashes out and strikes the ground in front of you. She catches a whiff of your scent and jumps back whimpering, her eyes briefly turning back into a sky blue*

Wolfie yelped in surprise. He lept back and made a dive for the brush. Delilah wouldn’t do that. It had to be some sort imposter.

Wolfie? *Her claws twitched and she backs up slightly*

That sounded like her voice. Things like that were too easy to mimic. He flattened himself to the ground, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible.

I should’ve killed the anon when I had the chance. *She mutters and starts walking away*

Wolfie stayed hidden, his ears momentarily perking up. Anon? Maybe it was her. It was still probably for the best to stay hidden. He would have to apologize later.

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Wolfie trotted around, hoping to find Delilah. The magic the greyface used wasn't too bad. He was enjoying being in this familiar form. A few days as a plain wolf might actually be fun.

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(( Holy- He came at one of the worst M!A’s to. XD ))

Delilah: *She licked the blood of her lips purring and had a multitude of bodies around her, blood dripped from her claws and a couple tentacles. She didnt notice you nearby and huffed to herself shifting on her feet surprisingly not wanting to step on them* They just had to ruin my favorite dress…

Wolfie froze at the smell of blood. Did one of Dereck’s traps actually work? Cautiously he padded over to the source.

*A tentacle moved away some of the parts left over from the carnage and she visibly slouches* At least my shoes are on. *She mutters and walks through the pathway*

He caught sight of her. His hackles rose. This couldn’t be Delilah, even though he scent proved she was. The bodies strewn around, the bloody mess left behind… What was going on? He started to slink back, unsure of what might happen if they had an encounter.

*She caught sight of you but didnt recognize you yet.* Bloody scavengers. *A tentacle lashes out and strikes the ground in front of you. She catches a whiff of your scent and jumps back whimpering, her eyes briefly turning back into a sky blue*

Wolfie yelped in surprise. He lept back and made a dive for the brush. Delilah wouldn’t do that. It had to be some sort imposter.

Wolfie? *Her claws twitched and she backs up slightly*

That sounded like her voice. Things like that were too easy to mimic. He flattened himself to the ground, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible.

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Wolfie trotted around, hoping to find Delilah. The magic the greyface used wasn't too bad. He was enjoying being in this familiar form. A few days as a plain wolf might actually be fun.

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(( Holy- He came at one of the worst M!A’s to. XD ))

Delilah: *She licked the blood of her lips purring and had a multitude of bodies around her, blood dripped from her claws and a couple tentacles. She didnt notice you nearby and huffed to herself shifting on her feet surprisingly not wanting to step on them* They just had to ruin my favorite dress…

Wolfie froze at the smell of blood. Did one of Dereck’s traps actually work? Cautiously he padded over to the source.

*A tentacle moved away some of the parts left over from the carnage and she visibly slouches* At least my shoes are on. *She mutters and walks through the pathway*

He caught sight of her. His hackles rose. This couldn’t be Delilah, even though he scent proved she was. The bodies strewn around, the bloody mess left behind… What was going on? He started to slink back, unsure of what might happen if they had an encounter.

*She caught sight of you but didnt recognize you yet.* Bloody scavengers. *A tentacle lashes out and strikes the ground in front of you. She catches a whiff of your scent and jumps back whimpering, her eyes briefly turning back into a sky blue*

Wolfie yelped in surprise. He lept back and made a dive for the brush. Delilah wouldn’t do that. It had to be some sort imposter.

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