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You want some penis enlargement pills?"—what smii7y Said in PUBG while staring through a window at Kryoz.
Yeah...um you gonna fucking die on this one honestly your out in the middle of the Arctic this is literally saying goodbye to your pelvis bitches yeah good luck bro
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You want some penis enlargement pills?"—what smii7y Said in PUBG while staring through a window at Kryoz. Yeah...um you gonna fucking die on this one honestly your out in the middle of the Arctic this is literally saying goodbye to your pelvis bitches yeah good luck bro Artist is securipun
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Ashton (Polar Bear)
Height: 10’3”
Species: Anthropomorphic Polar Bear
Appearance: Ashton towers over most others, her frame thick with powerful muscle layered under a plush coat of creamy-white fur with silvery undertones. Her eyes are a piercing glacier blue, with a perpetual smirk curling one corner of her muzzle. She usually wears heavy-duty clothing when needed—parkas, boots, and reinforced gloves—but prefers to show off her size and strength whenever she can. Her claws are long, black, and neatly kept; she braids part of her mane-like neck fur into thick cords.
Personality: Ashton radiates dominance and self-assurance. She thrives on control, always aware of how her towering size intimidates and impresses others. She’s assertive, bold, and direct—rarely mincing words. Despite this, she’s fiercely protective of those she cares about and hates to see weakness exploited by anyone but herself. She’s strategic rather than reckless, and knows when to apply force versus charm.
Likes:
Physical challenges (arm wrestling, lifting, sparring)
Cold climates and swimming under ice
Strong coffee and hearty meals
Leading or orchestrating plans
Quirks:
Has a habit of cracking her knuckles or flexing her claws when thinking
Collects trinkets from places she’s been (tiny rocks, shells, or coins)
Enjoys grooming her fur meticulously despite her rugged demeanor
Flaws:
Overly controlling; finds it hard to compromise
Can be intimidating to the point of isolating herself
Impulsive when she feels challenged or disrespected
Lynn (Arctic Wolf)
Height: 6’7”
Species: Anthropomorphic Arctic Wolf
Appearance: Lynn is tall and sleek, with snow-white fur that shimmers faintly in the right light. Her eyes are amber-gold, warm but calculating. Her tail is long and feathery, often swaying behind her like a metronome. She dresses in layers that blend utility and style—fitted coats, fur-lined boots, fingerless gloves—giving her a cunning, fox-like charm despite being a wolf.
Personality: Lynn is sweet on the surface—soft-spoken, with a gentle tone and an easy smile—but it hides a sharp, manipulative streak. She knows how to read people quickly and adjust her approach, whether it’s flattery, subtle teasing, or emotional nudges to get what she wants. She likes to be in control, but she cloaks her dominance in charm rather than blunt force. She’s patient, cunning, and enjoys the “game” of influence.
Likes:
Warm drinks, especially spiced tea and mulled wine
Cozy, intimate spaces (firesides, dens, libraries)
Planning elaborate surprises or pranks
Testing boundaries with gentle teasing
Quirks:
Always keeps her claws painted or decorated (tiny runes, symbols)
Tilts her head slightly when listening, ears twitching like radar
Hums tunelessly when thinking
Flaws:
Can come off as insincere or manipulative if her charm fails
Tends to underestimate people who seem naïve
Holds grudges quietly but for a long time
Leo (Leopard Seal)
Height: 7’1”
Species: Anthropomorphic Leopard Seal
Appearance: Leo is sleek but imposing, with a muscular swimmer’s build beneath a mottled coat of slate gray and silver speckles. Her eyes are a deep, kelp-green, wide and expressive but often unreadable. Her tail is powerful and long, giving her an aquatic grace even on land. Her teeth are sharp and visible when she parts her mouth, hinting at her predatory nature. She dresses lightly compared to the others—simple wetsuit-style gear or minimal winter clothing—relying on her thick blubber and fur to keep warm.
Personality: Leo is quiet and enigmatic. She doesn’t talk much, preferring to communicate with expressions, body language, or direct action. When she does speak, it’s usually short, clipped phrases. She’s dominant by presence rather than words—her stillness and confidence draw people in. Leo is curious about others but guards her own thoughts closely. She’s fiercely loyal once she bonds, but it takes time to earn her trust.
Likes:
Swimming under ice sheets, exploring deep or hidden waters
Eating fresh fish or raw meat
Mimicking others’ gestures or words as a way of bonding
Sunbathing on cold rocks despite frigid temperatures
Quirks:
Often mimics the tone or phrasing of whoever she’s around, but with her own twist
Tilts her head and clicks her teeth softly when intrigued
Has a habit of staring intently at people without realizing it
Flaws:
Communicative gaps can frustrate others
Her silence can make her seem aloof or threatening
Struggles to express complex emotions verbally
Arctic exploring. Hell yeah. You’d never even left your state before, so just getting on the plane felt like stepping into a sci-fi movie. The moment it touched down on that frozen nowhere-land—white as far as the eye could see, penguins waddling somewhere in the distance, air so cold it felt like knives in your lungs—you knew you weren’t in Kansas anymore. The wind hit your face and your eyelashes started freezing together before you even blinked.
Your buddy, the one who dragged you into this adventure, stepped off right after you, looked around like a tourist at a zoo, and said, “It’s cold here.” You turned around slowly and stared at him like he’d just insulted your whole bloodline. This was the scientist? This was the guy who convinced you to come? You were already regretting life choices.
“Where’s the metal box we’re staying in?” you asked, trying not to let your teeth chatter. He shrugged, all casual, and said it was about an hour’s walk. An hour. In this frozen nightmare. You were starting to suspect he’d left some details out on purpose.
The hike started off fine—if you ignore the fact your fingers were going numb inside two layers of gloves. About twenty minutes in you spotted something up ahead. A polar bear, an arctic wolf, and a leopard seal. All in the same spot. Like some kind of weird Christmas card. You blinked. Nope, still there. You decided the best option was to keep walking and pretend the wildlife didn’t just break the rules of nature in front of you.
Another thirty minutes and you finally stumbled into camp: a metal box with a door, blessed warmth inside, and the smell of dry air. You set your gear down and unpacked your food. Your steak was missing. Great. Probably fell out on the hike. Whatever—you had other snacks. After eating and warming up, you stepped outside again, because apparently you enjoy bad decisions.
That’s when you heard it. A deep, feminine voice right at your ear, warm enough to melt the frost on your hood. “Got any more meat for me, hun?” You spun around. The polar bear from earlier was standing there, huge and solid, her breath visible in the night air. Next to her, the arctic wolf leaned close with a sly smile. “Aren’t you cold out here? Let me warm you up.” Only then did you realize where your steak had gone—lying somewhere out there in the snow, genius move. The seal just crouched low behind them, staring at you with unblinking eyes, silent but somehow saying everything.
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