SEPHIROTH
MALE — ROSEBLOODS — LORD — HOVER FOR TAGS
[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]Though leadership demanded his attention, Sephiroth preferred to be alone. The lion frequently wandered the territory, losing himself in winding paths and gentle noises of the wild. With the weight of his duties upon his back, he took even greater pleasure in his times of solitude to just absorb the white noise around him. The rustle of small prey dashing through foliage, wind whipping through the leaves of the heavy canopy above his head, quiet birdsong that persisted day and night, the natural notes peaceful and allowed Sephiroth to loose himself in museful thinking...A voice hit his ears all of sudden, caught by his extended and highly trained senses. Gwen, how appropriate considering his train of thought about birdsong. But the sound made his chest clench, some emotion he couldn't name. Panic. Sephiroth's paws took off in a sprint, thundering along the floor as he ran towards the sound of the child's scared voice. Something burst out through him at the sound of Gwen's voice, some protective sense. No, he thought. No one else was going to suffer. No one else was going to loose themselves as a child. No one was going to be left alone in their youngest years....
....How were these thoughts coming to him?
Sephiroth soon reached the source of the sound, seeing Gwen, small new Gwen, being held up like nothing in the air. Ghosts, he presumed easily enough, picking on somebody smaller than them. The Lord's eyes glowed their blue-green aura as he lunged to stand underneath the scene, lifting his platinum framed head as he focused on his rescue. With a great breath he would part his jaws and roar, the feral and commanding sound of a lion through and through. If these spirits were like any other, they would scatter at the sound or at the very least go after him instead. Either way he positioned himself underneath Gwen to catch her if she was dropped, so she would land on his sturdy body or sleek mane.
[align=center]Sephiroth is a large male lion with a pale, almost white body and a silver mane. He has blue green eyes with slit pupils. He is the Pharaoh of the Rosebloods. He is currently unstable and volatile, hearing a voice called Mother in his head and is believing himself to be a god. He has enhanced senses, conjuration, and mental manipulation and communication, and is hard to fight in battle. He is based on the character of the same name from Final Fantasy VII.