08-30-2019, 04:30 PM
The large, black furred canine came gliding down on powerful wings. His paws gently touched the floor and he took a seat, staying perfectly still.
He had two pairs of wings on his head, but one of the pairs was covering his face for whatever reason. If one were to ask, he would simply answer vaguely, but if his brothers were here.. They'd know why Ruckus covered his face. Years of experimentation made him ugly, and he was self conscious in wanting to show his face to anyone. He even had a hard time showing Eldritch and Alistair his face, and they were his brothers.
Still, that didn't stop him from going outside and seeing the world for himself. Ruckus knew better than to hold himself back because of his hideousness. He wasn't a fool, after all. He might have been forced to bare the burden of having more than one pair of wings and the agony that came with whatever was on his face now, but he would never let his life waste away.
The doberman tucked his wings in and waited. What was he waiting for? He wasn't entirely sure, but something in his bones told him something was going to happen, and that he simply just had to wait for it.
//please don't post until [member=1]Orion[/member] and [member=7679]ELDRITCHHORROR[/member] post! thank you <3
He had two pairs of wings on his head, but one of the pairs was covering his face for whatever reason. If one were to ask, he would simply answer vaguely, but if his brothers were here.. They'd know why Ruckus covered his face. Years of experimentation made him ugly, and he was self conscious in wanting to show his face to anyone. He even had a hard time showing Eldritch and Alistair his face, and they were his brothers.
Still, that didn't stop him from going outside and seeing the world for himself. Ruckus knew better than to hold himself back because of his hideousness. He wasn't a fool, after all. He might have been forced to bare the burden of having more than one pair of wings and the agony that came with whatever was on his face now, but he would never let his life waste away.
The doberman tucked his wings in and waited. What was he waiting for? He wasn't entirely sure, but something in his bones told him something was going to happen, and that he simply just had to wait for it.
//please don't post until [member=1]Orion[/member] and [member=7679]ELDRITCHHORROR[/member] post! thank you <3
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