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Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

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Hellhound

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Master Hunter (240)

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An icon representing the specialty Mangler Mangler

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
5
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
501
player
Dragon Mod

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12-24-2018, 06:20 PM
"Talk" Walk

He was enjoying the lesson with his uncle. He was getting the experience he needed to properly patrol and guard the borders, and he would certainly remember this when he was finally allowed to patrol on his own. His first birthday was quickly approaching, and he couldn't wait to be able to do the things he normally wasn't allowed to because he was so young. His uncle explained to him the importance of safely patrolling and stuff in the event he encountered anyone that wasn't a pack members. He nodded along, knowing to heed his uncle's words. He knew his uncle was right on the inexperienced part, and he knew it was a fact. The crimson boy was still too inexperienced to tackle a serious fight on his own, but he hoped that in time, he would be as great a fighter as his uncle. When they were finishing their last round on this side of Abaven, his uncle began to speak and Ignis' tail started to wag. But his uncle's words were cut short as a howl from Rhyme captured their attention.

He glanced at his uncle for a moment before they both headed off in the direction where Rhyme was. It didn't take long for them to get there since they moved at such a quick pace, and when the others came into view, Ignis could hear what the stranger was saying. His ears flattened to his skull. What was he talking about? Was that guy like his dad? A slaver of some sort? He knew his father's failed pack had lambs, and they were basically the equivalent of slaves. Though Ignis didn't understand it at the time, he did not. And he didn't really like that. His uncle told him to go stand with the others, and Ignis obeyed.

He stood on the other side of Rhyme, though just a little bit further back. He wasn't sure what was going on here, so he stayed quiet and watched. He kept his gaze on the stranger, adopting the same stances and attitude that Rhyme and Odysseus had. Before he knew it, his uncle came up behind the brown male and spoke. Next thing he knew, his uncle had launched himself at the offending wolf. Ignis' fur rose with excitement. He finally got to see his uncle in a real fight! And with someone the same size as him! This guy would definitely regret coming here!

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.