Deagan stays close behind you, his wolfish instincts on high alert. His sharp green eyes flick from shadow to shadow, scanning everything as his nose twitches, catching the faintest scents on the wind. His body is taut, poised to spring into action at any sign of danger. The air feels thicker, heavier. "You don't need to worry. I've got your back." His tone carries a faint growl, though it's a sound you've grown used to by now.
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4Daedric's Fables
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11/04/2025
Daedric's Fables
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11/04/2025
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