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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 4:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 12:02 pm
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[Morning after classes]
To the Arctic Wendigo, he was a complete beacon of warmth. Especially in the weather they'd been having lately; she had to resort to more layers, thicker fabrics, and as much energy conservation as possible. But this strange boil, whom she had spotted in the hallway, seemed to be able to solve all her problems.
The issue was, she didn't know him. At all.
Still, she followed him from a distance, whimpering to herself at how warm he looked, and how much she wanted to leech that from him.
Quote: Helmut is a Y2 Arctic Wendigo. She is 5'0" and has tiny baby antlers peeking out from fluffy white hair. She also dresses like a hobo, with lots of thick layers, and patches. Lately she has not been wearing the skull helmet though.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 4:46 am
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