STRING HIM UP | open + ascendant on the border

[Luciferr]

Hymn of Ruin

LUCIFER GRIMM — MALE — TYPHOON — VERY DIFFICULT

He had not yet met their erstwhile leader, something the dragon found curious but perhaps Pincher was simply busy - considering he'd stepped onto and joined this land just as a war broke out, he couldn't exactly blame him even if such conflicts seemed so small to someone of his years - but then he'd seen conflicts that had lasted a dozen lifetimes and was far more weary of them then most would give him credit for - he had no desire to lose the fleeting lives of his friends quicker than their natural lifespans after all.

The dark shadow moved along behind the jackal, quiet as he caught the unfamiliar but unmistakable scent of a different clan - that made three different ones he'd encountered now, Typhoon, Tanglewood and whomever this might be. He stopped short of coming up alongside paper, simply curving his tail around his legs as he sat, the dark beast content yo wait for a reply with only a quiet nod of greeting to the stranger.

#psychosocial.