dogkillmoon

[dogkillmoon]

hey, everyone. so, i'll keep it concise-- i'm leaving tumblr rp and taking a step away from most rp in general.

i've done it before, and come back before. but this time is different. this is for creative reasons, by and large. there are maybe less than a hand count of people following this blog that have been with sasha since day 1-- since before oda even existed, since before the focus was about the moon and all that. through the years, writing with folks on here and other places has helped shape sasha into a character that i'm PROFOUNDLY proud of.

but, now, as i begin working on a very personal and lengthy project about him in the form of a novel, my goal is to be self sufficient in how i create him and the world surrounding him. tumblr, and my other rp venues, have largely limited that for various reasons that are of no fault to anyone.

of course, i won't be completely ditching rp-- folks that have me on discord can absolutely catch a scene here and there, but it's no longer something that i strive for.

thanks a bunch to everyone, whether you were here for the first url years ago, or whether you followed yesterday. this blog will be kept up and archived, and hopefully someday i'll return with a whole ass book for you guys to read and more :)

you can find my personal at @kaibtw

and my discord is m1851wolfsbane

[dogkillmoon]

hey, everyone. so, i'll keep it concise-- i'm leaving tumblr rp and taking a step away from most rp in general.

i've done it before, and come back before. but this time is different. this is for creative reasons, by and large. there are maybe less than a hand count of people following this blog that have been with sasha since day 1-- since before oda even existed, since before the focus was about the moon and all that. through the years, writing with folks on here and other places has helped shape sasha into a character that i'm PROFOUNDLY proud of.

but, now, as i begin working on a very personal and lengthy project about him in the form of a novel, my goal is to be self sufficient in how i create him and the world surrounding him. tumblr, and my other rp venues, have largely limited that for various reasons that are of no fault to anyone.

of course, i won't be completely ditching rp-- folks that have me on discord can absolutely catch a scene here and there, but it's no longer something that i strive for.

thanks a bunch to everyone, whether you were here for the first url years ago, or whether you followed yesterday. this blog will be kept up and archived, and hopefully someday i'll return with a whole ass book for you guys to read and more :)

you can find my personal at @kaibtw

and my discord is m1851wolfsbane

[dogkillmoon]

hi folks! here's where i've been the past week or so. . .

[dogkillmoon]

hi folks! here's where i've been the past week or so. . .

[dogkillmoon]

𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜 / 𝚙𝚐. 𝟺𝟷 / 𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟺

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍. 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝚊 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝. 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚎. 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚠𝚎'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗, 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍. 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍: 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚕 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚎𝚝-- 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑'𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚎. 𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜. 𝚒 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚛����𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜. 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚒'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎, 𝚜𝚘 𝚒'𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗. 𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜. 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚊. 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚒𝚡, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝. 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎.

[dogkillmoon]

literally one of my favorite things abt sasha knowing jewelry and carpentry is googling stuff and learning new shit about the stuff he's good at

[dogkillmoon]

𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜 / 𝚙𝚐. 𝟺𝟷 / 𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟺

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍. 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝚊 𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝. 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚎. 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚠𝚎'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗, 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍. 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍: 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚕 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚎𝚝-- 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑'𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚎. 𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜. 𝚒 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜. 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚜����𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚒'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎, 𝚜𝚘 𝚒'𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗. 𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜. 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚊. 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚒𝚡, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝. 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎.

[dogkillmoon]

so! as a heads up, a lot of my recent lacking activity has been due to my SLOW but steady approach to starting Moon Must Die as a genuine novel work. i'm very proud of the world i've made and i want to show it off in a more authentic, cohesive way

what happened in exchange was a really severe growing pain in roleplaying sasha, and mostly feeling like i need to alter him in order for him to be approachable and liked as an rp character. now that he has a living breathing world surrounding him, i got really uncomfortable with feeling like i needed to sacrifice the years of work i've put into him just so he can be appreciated.

for the most part, i'm gonna stop doing that. by and large this will mostly effect my selectivity and especially shipping.

tldr sasha is going to be about ten times as weird and abrasive as a character

[dogkillmoon]

he is fast asleep. or, well, as much as he could be. ever alarmed and ready to spring into action, he allows himself to fall idle and asleep upon a chair within loni's hideout. it's pushed up against the wall, his back propped up with arms crossed against sturdy chest.

all was fine until @hembralfa got a startling report from one of her guys that the slumbering wolf had begun to glow and radiate. transparent, severed arms beginning to enchain and circle around him, laying flat against surfaces and flexing their fingers. like a parade of gold-toned venus flytraps awaiting prey. seems that in his sleep, he had subconsciously awakened one of his defense mechanisms he used when in unknown places.

the bosses new best friend was, for all intents and purposes, a real freak.

[dogkillmoon]

eight years, to be exact. crisp age of thirty-five at this point. visible in his posture and the lining that begins to appear on his expression.

' well. i did trust it in your hands, did i not? ' stood still on the entrance to her abode, nodding his head. ' it's sashlata these days. may i come in? '

" sasha, it's been far too long. " so it seems, anyway. he's aged, she hasn't. time doesn't truly exist within the grimoire. " your mandrake is still doing quite well, you know ... so, what can I help you with? " / @dogkillmoon.

[dogkillmoon]

scratching his cheek. he looks like he's in a bad mood right now.

[dogkillmoon]

the shackles upon his wrists weren't exactly binding-- he could've broken out of them hours ago. but he didn't really feel like stirring anything up. the situation he was caught in was. . . hard to explain. he looks to @twilium with a muted gaze.

' so. priestess, is it? mind taking me out of these? ' a nonchalant, smarmy comment to make.

[dogkillmoon]

writing at 3am with a sudden burst in muse? me? no, not at all

[dogkillmoon]

would the pretty wolf man like to go on a date? loni would very much so like to take him on a date.

take him ? out ? well, he's rather so used to arranging things himself, it's something of a stumping matter to be pampered so.

anyplace, anytime. he doubts she could disappoint.

[dogkillmoon]

hi folks ! sorry again for the absence. the past month has a been a bit. . . odd emotionally! but, will be back soon as my muse and drive for sasha's character has been very invigorated recently! see you all soon!

[dogkillmoon]

good morning everyone i'll be around to finally get to inbox and starters today !!

for now here's a song that's been giving me absurd amounts of sasha muse.

[dogkillmoon]

ah, yes. the wife only ever knows the husband better than he does himself. the question was meant with a mutual sincerity-- pondering on if she and the rest of their little family would like to take a detour in life.

' seems you've seen my hand before i could play it, my love. leave him behind? not in the slightest. ' a shake of his head. kai had become just as much his son as he was shao's. ' besides. . . oda has donned something of a protective hold over him. makes me wonder if he's always wanted to be an older brother. ' older in. . . well, barest of terms. not that the younger wolf was much aware of that fact.

' i believe a family outing is in order, if only for a day or two. '

❝ i have many of those , though. what , you think any self-respecting proxy would not have a waterfront property ? tch. ❞ she's only faux-offended , truly , as she manifests to hold her am'ne's chin in one hand. ( and aptly resists the urge to give him a nice bite on the ear. ) ❝ i know you want to get back to the forest. you could've just asked. i'm not a human woman , after all , ❞ the proxy snickers - now using both hands to hold sasha's face.

❝ kai loves the outdoors. or any new place really , so we can go. but are you sure you don't want to leave him behind ? he can stay with any one of his uncles and aunts , so it's not a problem. ❞