ardent

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Gilgamesh

"The Bully™"

Raiders Hollow
Raid King

Master Intellectual (635)

Master Fighter (870)

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age
7 Years
gender
Male
gems
386
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
643
player
Bunni

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Critical Block!
10-14-2021, 01:37 PM
Find #2


As most of his days seemed to go, he was bored and in need of some sort of entertainment. His stomach grumbled quietly as he moved south through Boreas. As he left his normal stomping grounds that consisted of the Battlefield, he crossed the boundaries into a vast prairie. This time of the year, the grass was dead and brown while nearly hidden beneath a soft blanket of snow. Overhead, thick clouds threatened a storm but held off for now. Keeping his pace at a quick trot, Gil glanced around with a bland expression.

In the near distance, pronghorn grazed and foxes hunted. Tempting as it was to chase down something larger, he wasn't quite in the mood to hunt. His appetite wanted to be quenched by something else. Pausing for a moment while he watched the larger beasts dig at the snow, a faint breeze rolled over the prairie. With it, a singular scent made his nose twitch. Turning his yellow gaze to see another male coated in dark russet and chocolate. This will do. The slightly older, blue mottled coated male thought to himself.

If you asked Gil directly, he wouldn't agree that he was a social wolf. No, he didn't care much for chit-chat or festivities, but he did enjoy a good pestering from time to time. Giving his thick winter coat a nice shake, he approached with docile caution. It wouldn't do to be a nuisance this time around. Maybe this stranger needed a hunting partner or wanted to do something fun like fight a predator or do something hunting. Clearing his throat loudly as he stopped feet away, Gil dipped his chin. "Need company?" He asked, confident gaze never leaving the other.


gilgamesh is aggressive, don't trust him




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