

Lunarl
@lunarLupine
Any prronouns at the end of the day Yourr favourrite punching bag. Shepherd and/or farmhand. DMs open

((Deciding to do an OOC intro for him here we go! Art is by me unless I state otherwise. Your name is LUNARL. You think you may have had a last name, but your TWINWOLFMOM told you that it doesn't matter. Your blood colour is REDACTED. While you don't care about people seeing it in person, you're also not stupid enough to tell the whole world about it. Yet. Your lusus did not teach you about troll civilization and gender was not a thing for you until very recently. You have decided to go by HE/THEY pronouns. Some would call you TRANSMASCULINE. Currently you work as a SHEPHERD and sometimes help with other chores as a FARMHAND. You tend to your woolbeasts closely no matter how tall they are. You use FISTKIND as your strife specibus and you enjoy getting into people's faces. You do not anger easily but you do enjoy a good rumble. You are not very smart and you TRUST others easily. This has lead to your death before and will again. Speaking of, DEATH does not seem to stick to you. You do not know why. You simply GET BETTER if it happens. Perhaps this is to do with the fact you are a [redacted]. All you know is that you have to die approximately once a perigree (month) in order to reset yourself. You know if you do not, the thing inside you takes over and you are a passenger in your own body until your next death. You do not speak much, and you speak slowly, and yerr quirrk rreflects this. Ya drop th' letterrs off worrds often and therre is a grrowl to yerr voice. You talk about #death #gore #cannibalism #blood #violence and #injury a lot. Some of your posts may be #cw-self-harm or #cw-suicide especially if you need to reset. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/0c78749692fa.jpg

Still had no bloody luck findin' morre inforrmation 'bout wherre she is. Maybe I ain't askin' th' rright questions...

Evenin' chittrr. How y'all goin'?

Back t' odd jobs rround th' outskirrts it is. Therre's a rreal nice old lady who's lettin' me stay at 'err inn so long as I do rrepairrs ferr 'err.

Courrse it's back now..

...spose I might as well trry find some odd jobs 'rround 'erre.

Gettin' back to th' #deathrrankin' content. Warrnings of #death, #gorre, #injurry and maybe #bodyhorrrrorr dependin' what y'all count as that. This one's frreezin' t' death. Rrequested by @awakefrromAcherron Bit of a trricky one actually, cuz I spose technically yerr dyin' frrom yerr orrgans givin' out, orr a lack of oxygen. It's actually kinda nice though. I mean, arrrright, at firrst it fuckin' sucks cos yerr cold. And that's uncomforrtable and kinda painful. Afterr a bit though ya go numb. So ya don't even feel it. Just takes a while. You'll get kinda woozy. Ya wanna take off yerr clothes even though they'rre keepin' ya warrm. Therre's this calm that comes with it. That's what ya gotta watch out ferr actually, cuz that's yerr body shuttin' down. Yourr thinkpan sorrta just accepts it at a cerrtain point. Ya stop shiverrin' cuz yerr body just can't keep goin' like this. Ya don't wanna eat orr drrink orr nothing. Once ya get therre ya usually just fall unconscious. An' then ya don't wake back up. 7/10. Ain't all that grraceful but it's sorrta nice at least. Wish it didn't take so long though. ...Frrostbite's fuckin' annoyin' though.

Got some arrm bones ferr th' hole. #gorre maybe? #bones #violence

Hm. Time to dig a hole. Been a bit.

Yeah alrright I can see animal photos on 'erre maybe this site ain't th' worrst.

Should I keep doin' th' #deathrrankings? Orr #deathrranking

Listenin' to a podcast that'll maybe teach me morre stuff. Herre's yerr fun fact: Afrrican Huntin' Dogs vote to decide whetherr to go on a hunt orr not. Th' most imporrtant animals in th' pack need only garrnerr arround 3 votes; th' lesserr dogs need about 10.

"Ya should visit th' town" she said, "It's nice" she said... she didn't mention it's on a bloody LAKE.

Rreally missin' th' flock. Dammit.

Ya everr look at someone and go "yeah th' vibes arre off"

Soft lullabies, neverr leave my side Glowin' warrm furr and gleamin' rround eyes #lyrricposting

'Courrse th' bloody trrail dies off. Ugh.

At herr old hive and honestly ain't too surre what to do. Spose I c'n trry trrack 'err... @fatallyForreverr wotcha rreckon?

Arrrright. Herre's hopin' I can find my way frrom... wherreverr th' hell I am.

Bloody 'ell. She can't go back therre, it ain't fairr t' herr...

...Might go 'n check on 'err.













