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Mood Is A Thing For Cattle [Amos]



Ashiel

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
331
player

Critical Hit!Treat 2019
01-06-2018, 01:08 PM



The change in temperature was amazing. Ashiel was working his way back toward Auster and marveling at how he'd managed to go from raging snow storms in the north to the heat of western Boreas. Though, he shouldn't have been surprised. It was a long journey after all and he wondered how the other Abraxas might feel about his return. His mother had encouraged the journey and she'd expect full details of all that he had done and encountered and he hoped more than anything to make her proud.

Ashiel paused as he peered out over the sandy landscape, a shadow crossing the sun just for a moment let him know that Griff had returned. He turned to the kite with an expectant grin but the stoic bird just shook his head. No luck. He'd been hoping for an exotic serpent or two to follow through on the lessons that the bird wished to teach him but that would have to wait for another time. Stretching out beneath one of the palms he let the warm breeze just stir his fur. Griff took to perching atop the tree.

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-- PLEASE NOTE:  Ashiel is an EVIL character and can be prone to acts of swearing, maiming and other violence. --
Consider this your warning.