11-08-2018, 06:59 PM
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SEPHIROTH
MALE — ROSEBLOODS — PHARAOH — 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;"]The rainforest was always alive with noises, but this afternoon it was filled with loud and distressed chittering and thundering paws.Sephiroth was currently chasing down soem sort of...animal he assumed. He wasn't entirely sure this wasn't some prehistoric beast given flesh and form or a cruel trick of the eye. It appeared to be a very large rodent, with short brown fur and face not even a mother could love. The animal, a capybara his mind told him without really knowing, made all sorts of terrified noises as it scampered away from the hungry jaws of the lion. This was one of the few times he hunted for himself exclusively, in the cover and solitude of the heavy and colorful foliage.
His senses were focused. Mother had backed away for the time being to allow Sephiroth to act as the predator he was born to be. The only sounds that came about were cries of distress from the prey animal as the Pharaoh pounced and dragged his claws into the flank of the hapless capybara. Dragging the struggling animal towards him with long dangs bared was an easy task, sinking his teeth into the exposed throat of the creature even easier. With a quick jerk of his head he ended the life swiftly and surely. It was almost a painfully simple kill, but it was needed for survival.
One must survive if they are to be a god among others. Mother had returned to his mind, her voice sweetly reminding him of his purpose. gods have no use if they cannot rule properly.
"I suppose you're right, Mother." Sephiroth would murmur thoughtfully, his voice falling into the velvety pitch it did when he spoke to the voice in his head. He started to claw and bite at his meal, pulling skin apart easily with powerful claws and digging his muzzle into his catch with feral hunger.
And that is what you are right? A god?
The silvery lion swallowed a hunk of meat, his eyes glazing somewhat as Mother spoke those words. Sephiroth knew it was true, a fact that he was born to stand above others. His voice came as a pleased purr, low and deep and honeyed without any regard to whoever might watching and wondering who exactly he was talking to other then himself.. "Yes. I am a god." He spoke with full confidence, as if what he was saying wouldn't come off as strange and odd to anybody normal.
[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.