Noxeon
Eons ears perked as he heard the tabby speak, asking where he was from. The fox hesitated for a moment; but he figured he better answer, or else he could come across suspicious which he certainly didn't want to do.
“I come from beyond the coast,” he said, not giving much detail on what those islands were, and who lived there. Not that he knew much anyway... “I flew here, been traveling on these wings for the past few days. They may be strong, but they still need to rest.” he’d say, expanding his rather large wingspan dusted with galaxy markings.
"If you let me stay" he'd continue "I'm sure I could make myself useful." His eyes looked over to the lioness, who was presumably the leader the tabby cat had mentioned.
“I come from beyond the coast,” he said, not giving much detail on what those islands were, and who lived there. Not that he knew much anyway... “I flew here, been traveling on these wings for the past few days. They may be strong, but they still need to rest.” he’d say, expanding his rather large wingspan dusted with galaxy markings.
"If you let me stay" he'd continue "I'm sure I could make myself useful." His eyes looked over to the lioness, who was presumably the leader the tabby cat had mentioned.
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Joining
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(Eon) | Fox | Male | Fallen Angel
Here in a sanctum long abandoned, Unto the tinder falls a spark
I have a holy call to answer, To be an angel of the dark
- Will always go by Eon, his full angelic name is kept a secret.
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