you could wake up faceplant down in a gulley man ● FAKHIRA

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THE WAR-MAKER

golden lung dragon & black jaguar w/ vitiligo. god of war - ancient. they/them/he/his. formerly blind. former hp of AE & RB. wind element & electric element. firstborn son of jerisidie lingré & current head of family. member of tanglewood. courting --. mentally moderate. physically hard.

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quiet the heavy steps of weary paw steps, head lowered. they were tired and sore, and they had a question in mind for a certain she-cat. breath of weary exhaustion passed over cracked and scaled lips. "fakhira?", they hadn't seen her for a while, well, not that they could have seen her in the first place. being newly healed from their former blindness, the kingpin would rumble quietly, searching her out by the scent of roses. they'd been in the typhoon, alongside wuyi, to share news. and in such, their trip there had been eventful, coming across the same scent and a white pelted molly. strange had been her reaction, indicating that there might be a relation that they had missed. sitting down within the inn's main lobby, they eased their weight onto their hind legs, resting their forepaws on the chilled fireplace, cooling the painful pads. within their jaguar body, they eased down onto their stomach, tail curling at their side with a tired yawn. they wanted to figure this curiosity out.

[member=14715]FAKHIRA CIPHER.[/member]