Prized In Your Eyes
Ignis
Hellhound
Master Fighter (635)
Master Hunter (240)
Juggernaut
Mangler
age
9 Years
9 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
30
30
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
01-12-2019, 03:44 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-12-2019, 04:36 PM by Ignis.)
"Talk" Walk He sighed, flopping his head onto his forepaws as he tried to think about what he ought to do on this fine morning. He groaned. The morning was a little too fine, and he wasn't entirely sure how to feel about it. Sure, it was a lot different and way better looking than the maw, but a small part of him felt...homesick. He was tempted to go back to the Maw on his own, if only to look around and try and find any clues as to his families whereabouts. But uncle Ace said it wasn't safe...and despite Ignis' self proclaimed bravery, he dared not venture there. Besides, Abaven was home now, wasn't it? He didn't have any friends yet...but he supposed he could try and work on that. He wasn't the anti-social type, that so far was evident. But still...he felt a little awkward when he saw someone else, and instead of trying to go talk to them, he found himself running the other way.
A familiar voice drew him from his thoughts, the crimson boy looking up to see his beloved sister coming up beside him. Immediately the thoughts he had melted away as his tail wagged and a smile formed. "Hey sis!" He offered an affectionate nuzzle to her shoulder as he scooted over a bit to allow her more room. "Nothin' much. Just trying to figure out what to do today. What about you? Anything new?" |
Ignis is unpredictable and may become violent with little or no provocation due to his "demon"
*Ignis' tail is docked, and his left ear has been torn away and now resembles a Battle crop style.