11-22-2018, 05:05 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;"]It was the hellish sound that summoned the silver demon, followed by the scent wafting from the jungle that clogged his nostrils and lingered in his throat. Sephiroth had been risen from sleepless time in his chambers by his enhanced senses going haywire, lowering them as he cantered to the entrance of the ruins. He slipped through the tunnel and peered past the waterfall, catching sight of fire.Fire. Fire, what had consumed their last territory, destroying the place he had called home. Fire that wad consuming territory and prey and members, fire that brought about the end. It swelled up something in him that he couldn’t name, something lost within him since Mother had been blocked out of his head. The male found himself frozen in place for a few heartbeats, before the Pharaoh turned to swing his muscular body back towards the ruins camp.
”FIRE!” Sephiroth’s voice raised in a rare vocalization, roaring through the base camp fiercely. ”WATER ELEMENTALS, WORK! GO!” The silver maned feline would swing about back towards the face that burning landscape, taking a heaving leap and rushing through the carnage. Sparks burned his paws, smoke tickled at his lungs, and foliage and trees collapsed around him heavily. Right now he was focused on survival, his survival. While before he had hung back to help, this situation was far more critical as he raced to escape, stretching his senses out a small bit in search of cherished clanmates lost in the inferno.
(this would’ve been longer but im tired ladfldajfla. If anybodys lost in the burning jungle seph can guide them)
[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.