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Night Creatures



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

Insomnia
Hellhound

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

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12-12-2018, 11:12 AM


He'd been in a somewhat fitful sleep. He kept dreaming about the day he had returned home to find that the pack was gone. His father. His mother. His other siblings. Everyone. He often woke up from those dreams, and tonight was one such night. Except for tonight...coyotes had been thrown into the mix. The way they surrounded his old den with his sister inside. He kept thinking about that day. Had he and his uncle not arrived when they did, she wouldn't be here. Granted, he didn't get to fight them off because he was too young, but the way they acted and appeared in his dreams...they sent shivers up his spine. He hadn't noticed right away when his sister slipped out, but when his dreams eventually stirred him awake, he noticed that she wasn't there. He lied there for a few minutes. Crimson gaze moving between his uncle and the entrance to their makeshift den. He was glad they had a place to rest in peace, but even with the chance of peaceful sleep, he still couldn't shake the feelings of apprehension and like he still ought to sleep with one eye open.

Yawning, he quietly got up and carefully slipped past his uncle and made his way outside. Shaking the debris off his coat, he searched the darkness for his sister and headed over to her when he spotted her. She wasn't too far away, which was good because then nothing bad could happen to her. But they were safe in Abaven, right? Which meant nothing bad would happen to her...or so he hoped. He figured the other pack members would keep an eye out for them since they were still so young, but he didn't know them well enough to know that for sure. "Taea, you alright?" He asked in a low voice as he came to sit beside her.

"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.