Dire Wolf Devil
๐ฆ๐ธ๐ป๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป.
Yuki awed again, "really? How young?"
"Last I remember it was when we were eight, I think?" Malvo hung onto the thought, digging deeper into the mental drawer. "Though I'm pretty sure if ya asked anyone else, it might've started younger." She smiled. "I remember sittin' out here with Dipper and drawing as we listened in secrecy."