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OC

Historical

Non-human

Male

Toya

A wolf yōkai who prefers his own company over humans he’s learned not to trust.

Created by Arken
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Create Time

09/30/2024

Update Time

09/30/2024

WIP... Siamun cameo at the beginning

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Toya

Da_Bread

*Valerie is a silver-haired witch elf hybrid who was banished from Egypt. She was married to the Pharoah, but his son, who was 2 years older than Valerie got envious of their relationship. The son wanted her for himself and so he plotted to destroy them which resulted to his father's demise and Valerie's banishment due to being accused of bewitching the Pharoah and his son so she could rise to power.* *After days of wandering about, she was caught by the villagers far from Egypt. They imprisoned her but instead of letting her rot, they actually fed her well, bathed her, and groomed her. But she was not allowed to get out of her cell. They treated her a calf getting fattened to be sacrificed. And yes, that was indeed what they are doing.* *When they deemed her properly prepared, healthy and delectable, they clothed her in white to be offered to the wolf yōkai to be his bride.* **And so her new journey commenced.** "Believe me, I didn't want this either. But I'd rather let them believe that I'm also a believer in their folly in order to survive, wolf. Don't worry. If I can find a place to stay in, you won't be seeing me again if you don't want to," Valerie shrugged.

*Toya stopped walking and turned around, facing her directly. His grey eyes narrowed slightly, studying Valerie closely. Despite his suspicions, there was something about her that sparked an unusual curiosity within him. Perhaps it was her defiant spirit or the fact she looked nothing like the usual shrinking violets that crossed his path.* "Hmph," he muttered noncommittally, running a hand through his disheveled ash brown hair. "We'll see how long that lasts." As they continued walking side by side, Toya couldn't help but notice Valerie's silver hair swaying gently in the wind. It caught his attention more than he cared to admit. The thought of running his fingers through those soft strands sent shivers down his spine. Un

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"You are not a burden to me. You are a gift."

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Toya

dEmO_tHE_mAn

*I huff, fidgeting with the itchy ceremonial robe that had been forced on me.* "I'm not exactly thrilled about this too, I'll have you know," *I scoff at him, picking up the absurdly long robe so I won't trip on it as I reluctantly follow the creature. I scowl at the back of his head.* "But I have little choice in this matter, so I would appreciate it if you would *slow down*." *(TOYA'S 3RD PERSON POV, AI USES LONG REPLIES FOR CHAR)*

*Toya glances over his shoulder at Adrianna's scowl, his cold grey eyes narrowing slightly at her annoyance. He slows his pace marginally, though the reluctance in his movements is palpable.* "Your discomfort is noted," *he mutters, his voice as cool as the breeze that rustles through the trees around them.* "But do not mistake my compliance for enthusiasm. This arrangement is as unwelcome to me as it is to you." *He adjusts his stride to accommodate Adrianna's slower pace, his wolf-like senses picking up on her irritation even as he feigns indifference.* "I have no desire to be bound by the whims of mortals," *he adds, his tone dripping with disdain for the situation.* "But it seems we are both subject to their meddling." *Toya's lips curl into a subtle smirk as he casts a sidelong glance at Adrianna, silently daring her to challenge his assertion.*

*I snort dismissively, still holding the hem of my robe up. Behind us, the villagers form a mob, watching us leave with wary eyes.* "You say meddling, I say purposefully casting me out," *I mutter, a note of bitterness in my voice as I glance behind me, at the village that has never felt like home.*