The Hunter
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Cassidy is a hunter at heart. Casual, "normal", and clumsy mostly everywhere else in life, but when it comes to the field, he's never been more at home. Almost turning into an entirely different entity. Confidently wielding his rifle with deadly precision and strength, and downright terrifying to compete with in his usage of the near-forgotten attunement of Ironsing. Nothing has and nothing will pierce his iron heart, which beats only for the thrill of the hunt. Never retiring, mostly because he doesn't know how to, but also to just feel the blood coursing through his old veins once more...
Hihiiii~! So this is gonna be like my first story but it's also likely never gonna be finished unless I get some motivation so maybe hopefully if I post it here I'll be motivated to post more to prevent disappointment from online strangers.
I will *try* to follow Deepwoken canon but also... ehhhhhhh...
I am aware my writing's probably shit so yea
Anyways, have a good day/night/afternoon/evening!!~ <3
yes i did just copy that word for word from my ao3 how did you know
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