Dire Wolf Devil
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Masaru looked to the twins that seemed distracted by their coloring before gently lifting his shirt to shoe a few bruises on his side before quickly placing his shirt back down. "It's not out of anger though so i don't care. You just have dreams of running after squirrels and then your legs and arms start turning into what dogs look like when they run and you start kicking me on the side like a motor on a boat."
Dei-Loki briefly studied the bruises before flattening his ears and furrowing his brows. "Well... Whether y' care, or not, 'm sorry."