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[sup]© tikki[/sup]I DON'T WANT TO CHANGE WORLD-
His heavy paws crashing through the foliage was a clear sign of his arrival, and the dark prehistoric feline emerged from the underbrush with slow, methodical steps. "Always early to greet our joiners, aren't you, Plexus?" He spoke roughly, though a smile played at his lips. Byriath wasn't a people person either, so he respected Plexus' courage and responsibility on that field. Walking along the smaller feline's side, he turned to face Kindledflame. "I'm Byriath. I didn't quite catch your name, fox." He stopped in his tracks slightly, but resumed in his thunderous pawsteps.
[color=#9700ff]-I JUST WANT TO LEAVE IT COLDER!
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.