04-09-2018, 07:59 PM
FENRISULFR
▼ — Sometimes you win, sometimes you learn.
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pitch dark claws with veins of glowing lava like lines ate into the mossy undergrowth as the beast made his way through the landscape, light flickering across a coat of pitch black and fire in blood orange - casting starker shadows where it caught the scaled and plated areas.
The creature that made its way through the area looked like a strange hybrid of dragon aspects and canine - the build was familiar to a wolf, if freakish in its height - easily would he have towered over even the tallest human - the face carried the same structure and where it had a coat, the fur was familiar but it's tail was long and skeletal like sturdy and likely with enough force applied could hit hard enough to crack a few ribs - it's own ribs in question had a seeming secondary rib cage descending from a line of rigid bone spines clasping around his chest where plating ascended to the sides of its neck with thin cracks of molten light.
Fenrisulfr snorted, the Great War wolf's silver-blue eyes Pickering between each shadow of this particular realm, he knew he'd gotten to where he sought just by the area itself - the strange stillness and the almost tangible feeling of a changed - unnaturally so - area, Hm.
Lips twitched over sharp teeth, an almost permenantly snarl on a narrow severe face - it was strange he thought, that he would be joining this place without the familiar presence of his siblings - the four of them had always been thick as thieves - there was a reason father had called them as they were, four harbingers of the end.
Fenris shifted, standing at the edge of the border quietly - Hm, his father would no doubt be joining this groups opposite, easy enough, he'd simply aim for the other enemy combatants, their family had lived too long to see these few small conflicts as any great betrayal when they happened and passed in but a blink of their lifetimes.
Idly he wondered how long it would take someone to happen upon him and again missed the easy banter he'd grown used to with his siblings, Lilith would have no doubt made a comment about how interesting the radioactivity had made the place - wondering at what new mutations and viruses it brought - Morrigan would have no doubt complained about the hazards of the place to which he'd snort and aim a sarcastic retort while Azrael simply quietly endured as the eldest was wont to do in his 'stoic older brother' routine - Hm, the thought made him smile, if bitterly, wherever they were, he hoped they were alright.
The creature that made its way through the area looked like a strange hybrid of dragon aspects and canine - the build was familiar to a wolf, if freakish in its height - easily would he have towered over even the tallest human - the face carried the same structure and where it had a coat, the fur was familiar but it's tail was long and skeletal like sturdy and likely with enough force applied could hit hard enough to crack a few ribs - it's own ribs in question had a seeming secondary rib cage descending from a line of rigid bone spines clasping around his chest where plating ascended to the sides of its neck with thin cracks of molten light.
Fenrisulfr snorted, the Great War wolf's silver-blue eyes Pickering between each shadow of this particular realm, he knew he'd gotten to where he sought just by the area itself - the strange stillness and the almost tangible feeling of a changed - unnaturally so - area, Hm.
Lips twitched over sharp teeth, an almost permenantly snarl on a narrow severe face - it was strange he thought, that he would be joining this place without the familiar presence of his siblings - the four of them had always been thick as thieves - there was a reason father had called them as they were, four harbingers of the end.
Fenris shifted, standing at the edge of the border quietly - Hm, his father would no doubt be joining this groups opposite, easy enough, he'd simply aim for the other enemy combatants, their family had lived too long to see these few small conflicts as any great betrayal when they happened and passed in but a blink of their lifetimes.
Idly he wondered how long it would take someone to happen upon him and again missed the easy banter he'd grown used to with his siblings, Lilith would have no doubt made a comment about how interesting the radioactivity had made the place - wondering at what new mutations and viruses it brought - Morrigan would have no doubt complained about the hazards of the place to which he'd snort and aim a sarcastic retort while Azrael simply quietly endured as the eldest was wont to do in his 'stoic older brother' routine - Hm, the thought made him smile, if bitterly, wherever they were, he hoped they were alright.
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