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Brother, My Brother



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

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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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04-26-2019, 09:37 PM
"Talk" Walk

He felt bad for dumping everything on Corvus. His thoughts. His feelings. Hell, even the stupid tears that decided to spill without his wanting them to. He didn't blame Corvus for not knowing what to say, either. Ignis knew that it was a lot to understand. He didn't really understand it all himself. He was barely a yearling, and all of this had happened before he even turned a year old. He felt like he was growing up far faster than he should have and thrust into a twisted world of adulthood that he wasn't sure he was ready for just yet. He glanced at Corvus, knowing he was two years old already and an official adult. While he himself knew he wasn't one just yet, he sometimes felt like he was already there. Or had to be already thanks to the events that happened in his short life. He hadn't gotten the chance to really just be a kid...and he wasn't quite sure how to feel about that.

Wow. That sucks." Ignis' gaze found the ground for a moment, ears twitching the slightest as the earthen male went on to clarify. It was Ig's turn to sigh now, ears flattening as he looked at Corvus. "Just... be careful. That guy looked pretty crazy." He nodded, feeling a heaviness in his chest he hadn't felt before. He didn't feel too good about leaving. He was conflicted about it, honestly. "I can probably get crazier than him," He joked, trying to make the conversation a little lighter. He didn't like being all serious all the time, but, well...here he was. Being all serious and crying and thinking about stuff for once.

"Do you have any idea when you guys will be leaving? Does Shaye know?" He shrugged and frowned. "I dunno. I wouldn't be surprised if she found out sooner or later, Uncle didn't say we had to be quiet about it, so who knows." Although his uncle was spending an awful lot of time away from Abaven lately...maybe he had already told Shaye. Maybe not. He didn't know. Ignis didn't quite care about being quiet about it, either. Though Corvus was the only wolf he had mentioned it to so far..."I just...don't know how I feel about leaving. I kinda like Abaven, ya know? But..." He sighed again, feeling bad he was even thinking about it. He had made a friend in Corvus. And he didn't want to leave him behind..."I dunno, I try not to think about it too much. I just get sad when I do."

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.