MYO-4217: Wolfsbane

Between the crowds of brightly costumed dolls and the music that drifted aimlessly under the soft sounds of dancing bodies, Rosemond felt already exhausted by the ball. He could appreciate all the effort and expenses put into a lavish event like this, but his mentor kept introducing him to business partners. It was by sheer luck that he was able to slip away and walk across the dance floor. He might even humor a dance...

Wolfsbane laughed at a joke another bun had told, tail flicking happily. He was a bit nervous to come to the Fairy Masquerade by himself, but he’d had a few glasses of champagne and was starting to get into the groove. Of course, Wolfsbane would’ve been happier at his own manor, with more of his close friends in attendance, but this would have to do. He lifted his glass to take another sip before realizing that it was already empty.  ...

Wolf regretted coming.  No, that wasn't entirely true.  What Wolfsbane regretted was agreeing to his butler's suggestion that he take his own car and send another one for his date. It made sense at the time, but now Wolf was standing in front of the extravagant building hosting this year's Fairy Masquerade all alone, with not even his Fellantern as comfort... ...

“I suppose I’ll have to come out to the vineyard soon, if that’s the case.” Wolfsbane took another sip of his wine and leaned back in his chair.  “Yeah? Just let me know when, I’ll make sure everything is set up.” Casque grinned at him, exposing his fangs. He took the last bite of the pasta the two dolls had shared for dinner and pushed his plate away just as the heavy wooden doors to Wolf’s chambers ...

Wolfsbane was not late. And he wasn’t going to be late.  How could he be considered ‘late’ if the ball was being held in his own home?  The sounds of live music and the distant rumbling of chatter f...

Wolfsbane scowled as he exited the bathroom of his private quarters. One of the staff had drawn the curtains back, so the early morning light streamed into the room. Was Wolf mostly awake from his morning self care routine? Yes… But that didn’t mean he had to be happy about it.  At least the meal set out for him looked good; a few pieces of freshly baked bread to go with a creamy soup that smelled almost smoky. T...