🐌SLOW UPDATES WARNING!!!!!!!🐌
the story will include
mark
dark
host
yandereiplier
Wilford
king of the squirrels
Google
Dr.iplier
Eric Derekson
Yancy
requests are open!
( you can change the way you look however to make it easy on me,your fur color will be black, sorry)
(short)
3rd person POV
The snow fell to the ground as Dark sipped his coffee. He watched from the markiplier mansion, seated at the porch. The light hit the dark sky illuminating the surroundings. Dark felt at peace. he watched as steam from the mug rises forming small clouds. as calm as the night was he felt a pair of eye dig dip into his skull. not from the house but from the trees around him.
He searched for the gaze as he drink from his mug. he was looking for a human, so when he looked upon a wolf he froze. A black furred wolf with (f/c) eyes looked at him, snow covering it fur.
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as much as he didn't like it he put his mug aside and left the comfort of the porch to walk over to you. the only thing you sensed was danger when this man drew closer, yet you didn't move you were frozen in place. your limbs failed to move as the male stood in front of you. "hello." his deep voice rang in your ears. " my name is Dark, and you are not a wolf".........
fear. Fear is all you felt. one question bounced in you head- how did he know? he looked into your eyes and placed a hand on your head. you finally moved, you backed up quickly. he let out a deep chuckle. " you my dear, are alone yes?" you continued to back up.he was right, you were alone. no pack, no one to help you, alone.... you ran. you ran as fast as you could, not looking back.
the tall man retreated back to the porch, to a now cold cup of coffee. he found no reason to chase you, he knew you would be back.......eventually.
