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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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[Small updates]

I am still alive! Though with weather of heatwaves and Virus situations for family and city I am slow to work and am focused on health and situation! I do hope to be more active in the coming months!

#[main blog]

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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It might just be my internet but I believe all of your side blog links on this page lead to only one blog.

[You are correct! So sorry for the mistakes! I have corrected the links now! I am unsure how thus happened but I shall be more aware of them in the future! Thank you for telling me <3]

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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Playing around in Picrew :3c @thegolden-tigress

#[pictures]#(There was no single braid option sobs)

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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step in to my shadow and meet my demons

#(My Fangs / My Memories) [Visage]

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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╳ 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖

♔ 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐇𝐒

🖌 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒 & 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒

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(Stolen :3c)

Tagging; @wayward-kitic / @thegolden-tigress

#[prompts]

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What calms your muse after a bad day?

When the nights are riddled with nightmares, and the days are soaked in unwanted memories, Luudoh will try to find some spring of moving water - be it a trickled stream, or a river, even the ocean if he’s nearby - and sit to stare at it. Watching and listening to the calming sounds, the kind smells, and the relaxing peace that comes with it all.

Sometimes in sitting, he’ll doze off as he is, and actually get some rest for once.

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Something that gives your muse hope?

Every time he sees the sunrise. He has hope for a new day. He made it through the night, and he knows he can do it again. - when you go 15ish years without a constant sight of the sky, any time you see it, it turns into a hope all its own.

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something that makes your muse smile!!!

Kids! Cute happy pups that are doing well and are healthy and happy. He’ll always have a soft spot for young kids. He was the kind of guy in his clan to watch over the youngin and teach them the ways of their tribe - he would have made a good father. Now though he won’t trust himself near them, he doesn’t want to hurt anyone.

So he’s happy to watch other families being happy and safe - not having to go through the same trials he did.

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talk about one person your muse loves!

Love? Do I have that? Can I do that? I don’t know... I do... care. I don’t know love... She deserves more than my affection...

Idle claws tap against his forearms.

“....Bright eyes... Warm heart... Gentle words...”

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concept of home and family.

He clan is gone by this point, but the morals they had raised him with carried over to his adult life - even if some of those memories have been faded or hidden by trauma.

Those he can sit in silence with, and those he can trust to watch for enemies of the night - the ones who earn his loyalty are his family. His home though... he doesn’t know anymore.

That is what he’s looking for.

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Ways your muse says i love you -thegolden-tigress

@thegolden-tigress

Luudoh is not a vocal person, so you will never catch him saying verbally things you would expect one of ‘I love you’ - but most of his inflection will be shown in physical actions, something that is still none the less very hard for him to do.

The notion that he tries to work through those hurdles at all is could be taken as a way he says ‘I love you’ -- others could be trying to hold their hands in his big paws, or brushing his tail around their ankles, or even just letting them come close enough / an arms length towards him - trusting them behind his walls is a good implication that he cares.

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How your muse responds to unconditional love

Once he has established trust with someone, and that person has gifted him their care his loyalty is unending, anything they want from him he will give to them no matter what. Whether this is the cause of the 15 years spent being beaten to serve and listen, or carried over from his time in the clan he doesn’t know, and doesn’t like to think about.

When others, however, attempt to give him the same courtesy, it is taken as ‘this must be a mistake. / I cannot let them down / I don’t deserve this.’

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how your muse responds to danger.

If it a danger to himself, someone attempting to fight him, he cannot back down. Luudoh’s understanding of ‘Fight or Flight’ has been corrupted by his imprisonment - He only has ‘kill or die.’

Fully he will go for any and all things to win or maim, be it ‘dishonorable’ or not - it is pure animalistic carnage. He will only stop when he is down or they are.

If it is a danger to someone he cares about, or an innocent party he will take a defensive stance for them, and only then does he have a ‘run away’ ability, as it is wholly keeping someone else safe.

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skills and special talents.

Apart from the combat abilities that have been ingrained into him from his confinement in Noxus, or the survival instincts that kicked in from that same trauma - He did have a few things he had skills in from before the capture of his clan;

Even though he has paws he still enjoyed to work with his hands and would make little hats/baskets/charms from the grass in the canyons - as gifts to others. He can’t do it to the same degree anymore.

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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* character headcanons

clothing style.

before - bed routine.

eating habits.

concept of home and family.

hobbies.

fighting style.

what calms your muse down after a bad day?

talk about one person your muse loves.

ways your muse says i love you.

describe your muse’s laugh.

what items can be found in your muse’s pockets?

talk about your muse’s most prized possession(s).

describe your muse’s walk.

talk about your muse’s accent.

describe your muse’s smile.

how often does your muse get sick?

does your muse know when to rest, or do they push themselves?

does your muse snore? sleeptalk? sleepwalk?

the thing(s) your muse thinks about before falling asleep.

is your muse a fitful or a quiet sleeper?

your muse’s thoughts on cops and other authority figures.

skills and special talents.

disabilities or illnesses.

habits and mannerisms.

introvert or extrovert.

religious or non - religious.

verbal or non - verbal communication.

something your muse could never forgive.

something that makes your muse smile.

something that scares your muse.

something that gives your muse hope.

how your muse responds to being helped / taken care of.

how your muse responds to unconditional love.

how your muse responds to danger.

how your muse responds to stress.

how your muse responds to anger.

did your muse grow up too fast?

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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Her fur bristled at the mention of the infamous invaders.

She took a deep breath and sighed, ears laying flat on her head.

“….Mine too. ”

Long legs shuffled uneasily. but there was a bit of comfort in his heart at hearing she understood to an unspoken degree his fears. His pains.

Though that feeling was accompanied by a wave of deep anger.

What monsters are they to affect so many. To bring such shaking nights to those who don’t deserve. To change those golden eyes to hold such emotion.

Hesitance chained his limbs, but he tried with that stuttered movement, to softly place a claw against her skin - careful, oh so careful not to press or injure - offering what he could, as he knew he had no words to speak.

"You. Rest. Now"-thegolden-tigress

@thegolden-tigress

A low growl sounds from his throat - tentative, warningly - yet he makes no motion to act on it. It could almost be described as ‘pouty.’

But he sits none the less, crouching on his haunches in what could be taken as a ‘this counts as resting’ type of response. He had gone longer without proper sleep, his instincts as ever always on the high alert, so of course ‘resting’ was not something that came easy to the beast who dwelled on every noise.

I have to be ready. I cannot stop my training. I cannot be weak again.

#(The Familiar Scent of the Past) [thegolden-tigress]

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beast--of--burden · 4 years

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How do I start? The truth that they stem from? The memories of the fact? Would they frighten her? To see those eyes filled with pity and remorse... or disgust... Can I bear that?

Again his claws shift against the ground, this time teaming with anxious nerves, His ears fall low as jagged fangs bite against the scars of his lower lip.

...There was one word. One thing that could easily bring many to an understanding of his plight - the one thing that so many held a deepset emotional core towards;

“....Noxians...”

"You. Rest. Now"-thegolden-tigress

@thegolden-tigress

A low growl sounds from his throat - tentative, warningly - yet he makes no motion to act on it. It could almost be described as ‘pouty.’

But he sits none the less, crouching on his haunches in what could be taken as a ‘this counts as resting’ type of response. He had gone longer without proper sleep, his instincts as ever always on the high alert, so of course ‘resting’ was not something that came easy to the beast who dwelled on every noise.

I have to be ready. I cannot stop my training. I cannot be weak again.

#(The Familiar Scent of the Past) [thegolden-tigress]

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