Nightmares and Fluff
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Concluida lun, mar 21, 20166m
Vladimir ran like the draugrs from Helhiem were on his heels, lungs burning and muscles trembling, threatening to give out under the slightest pressure. His golden looking, amber eyes were wide with fear. He was sprinting down to his brother's new room. It was a good bit down the castle's large hallways and a good bit further than the old rooms they used to share. Harsh breaths were escaping between his parted lips, and he slowly padded to his brother's bed, tugging gently at the heavy quilt.
A little bit of fluff between brothers
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