Sheep may talk peace with a wolf, but the wolf always answers the same. No.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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“Mmhm.” The Lycan leaned his head into the petting, a small smile on his face and a hum on his lap. “I’m more prone to bestial instincts while a wolf, but I still have my mind.”
“Your lap is just the most comfy.”
A certain Lycan walked over to her, for once in his human form, and laid down right Shendelzare's lap. "Mmph. Pet me." -awolfinmansclothing
Shendelzare tilted her head, not really understanding why there was Banehallows head resting at her lap. She was used to him coming in his wolf form, but she totally believed he was not fully conscious in it, and it was his animal side, which brought him to Shendelzare, who had always been kind to the wolf. However, she stroked the mans hair. It felt strange, but his hair was totally the same to the feel as the wolfs fur. - “So all these times you were fully aware of coming to me, huh?” - she smiled to one side.
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Whines quietly.
Wags tail.
Archive blog? Banehallow doesn't care. Banehallow lays across Tresdin's lap anyways. He is a puppy at heart who wants pettings.
*pets thy head*
"How did you even find me."
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*looks off into the distance* Maybe someday I'll do replies.
(Are any of the Lycan blogs still active?)
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"Should change that. Sex is fun."
sex life headcanon B)
"I MAY BE THE ONLY VIRGIN HERE!"
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Banehallow let out a hoarse chuckle at the suggestion of him helping the Crystal Maiden with her gardening. Stretching his body out slowly and letting out a yawn, he shifted back to his human form, standing up while still yawning. Letting his arms drop to his side, he looked over at Rylai, a tired look and a small smile on his face. "Sure, why not?"
snowy-maiden
"Hello puppy!" The maiden gives the wolf a scruffle, trying to ignore the fact he plopped down in the middle of her flower bed. "I don’t think we’ve met before, I’m Rylai."
Banehallow let out an appreciative grumble, shifting…
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You should draw Banehallow being a whiny puppy.
[[i guess its the ♔? :D]]

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The truth was, Banehallow was out for a run, needed to get some exercise after taking care of the pack's pups for the day. The only real reason he came over here is because he tracked the scent of someone he hadn't met yet.
However, he didn't want give away who he was just yet. Rylai's lap was comfortable.
So, he just leaned into the petting, content to stay here for a while.
snowy-maiden
"Hello puppy!" The maiden gives the wolf a scruffle, trying to ignore the fact he plopped down in the middle of her flower bed. "I don’t think we’ve met before, I’m Rylai."
Banehallow let out an appreciative grumble, shifting a bit to cross his paws over her lap and lay his head on his paws. He leaned slightly against her, letting her chilly aura cool down his natural body heat.
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snowy-maiden
"Hello puppy!" The maiden gives the wolf a scruffle, trying to ignore the fact he plopped down in the middle of her flower bed. "I don’t think we’ve met before, I’m Rylai."
Banehallow let out an appreciative grumble, shifting a bit to cross his paws over her lap and lay his head on his paws. He leaned slightly against her, letting her chilly aura cool down his natural body heat.
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The black wolf sat, waiting for the alpha of their pack to reveal himself. And sure enough, he did so, his brown fur shining bright in the moonlight.
Although, something about this wolf was off.
Something familiar.
It was probably nothing.
Watching the two lapdogs flank him, Banehallow rolled his eyes, crouching down slightly and waiting for the two wolves to strike first
As the Alpha wolf from this new pack approached, Banehallow’s personal wolves couldn’t help but growl at him, though they were quickly silenced by the howl of their pack leader who made his growing eyes visible from the shades of the nearby trees.

Slowly the brown alpha wolf approached the other, circling him for many moment before deciding on any action against him, he was without a doubt more worthy, but he wanted to test him, he wanted to see if he could fend off two of his pack, and with a howl his two loyal wolves Borealis and Puppey approached as well. Barking at them, the two formed an offensive formation around the other wolf, ready to attack when said.
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The howl was heard, ears pricking up and listening intently. It was a meeting call. A separate wolf pack? Hrm.
The Lycan separated from his own pack, heading off towards the source of the howl. One could never be too careful. And as the man in wolf's form approached the other's pack, he got the sense that something was off.
Something very distinct.
Banehallow smelled the scent of another wolf pack around, he howled at the moon for them to appear before him. Perhaps they could be reason with enough to follow him in purging the kings and queens from these lands.
awolfinmansclothing
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*waves* Wolf buddy friend.
Starter?
Sorry was kinda busy most of the day, though I should be able to roleplay some, anyone wanna up for some roleplay with a wolf? :)
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Grumps.
❝ It gives me no pleasure to speak of the pain that awaits you all. ❞ (⊙‿⊙✿)
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"Well. This is awkward."


Lycan confirmed as the devil~
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//I have no idea, but he certainly sounds ruggedly handsome.
"Mooom. Mooooom. Moooooooooooooooom." Lays across her lap belly up. "Rub my belly."
Happily surprised, Tresdin closed her book and started to rub her daugther’s belly. “Now, what did you do?”, Tresdin started playfully, “Everytime you want belly rubs, you did something!”, she giggled along with her child, while still rubbing her belly.
// now who could the dad be?
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Frowning loudly.
♦ -awolfinmansclothing
Pelt
// lolololo
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sound-strategy, derpranger, windginger, lanayathetemplarassassin, longlivethequeenofpain, war-always-changes, watch-it-im-hot
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Headcanon
Drow has hella thigh game and if you don’t agree go away.
she could crush a helm between those thighs.
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