Ever dance with the devil under the pale moonlight
10-28-2020, 08:00 AM
Dunkan kept walking through the borders with his head risen and confident posture, he wasnt afraid and he would never show he was. He was a warrior and in his own opinion warriors shouldn’t show nor have fear. Fear could represent an obstacle for a fighter’s path, fear could make someone a coward. The pair was about to disappear into the dark but a younger voice reached their ears, making the brown and white wolf stop. Turning his head he saw a pup, with horns and folded ears. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mojito, I am Dunkan Sarcova, warrior of the Ashen Armada.” He introduced himself at the instant. He approached and sat down and his Companion did the same but by Dunkna's side. This was his first time talking to someone from Ashen. WC- 135+464=599 "Speech" |
He has a male Jaguar Named Urasa and a female red tailed hawk named Kaira ,They are always around him unless told otherwise
He wears a lion skull with mane and claw bracers.