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Wishful Sinking



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

Insomnia
Hellhound

Master Fighter (635)

Master Hunter (240)

An icon representing the specialty Juggernaut Juggernaut

An icon representing the specialty Mangler Mangler

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
45
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
508
player
Dragon Mod

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11-29-2018, 12:02 AM


He listened quietly as his uncle spoke to the woman. His ears fell back a bit, mostly from exhaustion and a bit from feeling unsure. This was going to be a big new step for them, but he was sure he could do it. Shaye spoke, and she seemed nice. It was strange to see a woman leading a pack, but the only pack he'd ever known was his fathers, and the males generally took up the higher ranks save for the Demon Mother. But there was no such thing here, he assumed. Unless Shaye was sort of like the Demon Mother, but she didn't look like she had pups nor did she smell of them. That's when he realized how different the world beyond Ruina was. His world had crumbled to his feet, and he needed to learn that things would be different now. He needed to learn how to pick up the pieces and how to live a different life. It would be easy though, right? After all, he was still young. Still malleable. And with the guidance of his uncle, he knew he could do it.

He felt his sister lean into him, and Ignis gently licked the top of her head. He knew she was as frightened and as nervous as he was, and he would make sure to be the brother that she needed. When Shaye directed her attention to him and his sister, he remained attentative. He stood up as it seemed they were allowed to come into the territory, but he would first wait until his uncle went first. She talked about them being of age for mentors, and the thought excited him. His uncle had been his main mentor despite not being officially assigned, but he had learned alot from him. More than his father had taught him, anyway. Though they were given time to think about what they wanted to do, Ignis already knew. He wanted to be like his uncle, big and strong and the best warrior in the lands. With a shaky breath, he gazed determinedly at the alphess. "I wanna be a warrior like my uncle, can I train for that?" His ears flicked nervously as he waited for an answer. Unsure if he had maybe spoken out of place. Had he done that with his father, he was sure he would have been reprimanded somehow. What about this time?

"Speak"

Ignis has a pair of Sika Deer antlers that are not depicted in his artwork (yet).
Ignis is unpredictable and may become violent with little or no provocation due to his "demon" schizophrenia inherited in his bloodline! Consider this your warning!
*Ignis' tail is docked, and his left ear has been torn away and now resembles a Battle crop style.