screaming with palms up and open

[Endymion Russo]

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this was fun. end soon?

Endymion stared at the ground placidly, already over the principle shock and fear from the Aquila's appearance. He had known about Rurik, but never met him. Normally a fact such as that would bother the two-year-old quite a bit. However, he had a feeling that he wasn't missing out. "I didn't really know him," he said, leaving out the details. Didn't know what he looked like, where he was. The w0lf didn't really care. Sighing, he put his hands on his hips. "I'm Endymion," he offered nonchalantly, figuring he owed the c0y0te something for causing him trouble, however miniscule. He didn't expected a name in return.

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