ardent

Born For This

Quill



You're not feeling so well...

Quill

Loner

Expert Fighter (225)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Gambler Gambler

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
559
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
99
player
Res
05-28-2022, 03:13 PM

Quill had grown very used to the land surrounding the resort building that he and his family resided in. He got out any chance he got and with age it was more frequently rewarded. He had gone to Aspen with the rest of his family, but he was dying to go out there on his own in due time. He was certainly too eager to contain it but the only sneaking way to get there was to swim across the ocean to the mainland and that... well he wasn't dumb enough to do that.

He was just out on a usual stroll, hoping to find something to peak his interest but it did take a lot. Usually he'd find a way to bother his brothers or whatever unlucky soul came across him like that poor white girl he cut with a knife. Well, he didn't do it. He just had her dig them back up. It wasn't like he was playing darts with her as the target. His ears perked as he heard the familiar sound of his brother snarling very close by which was kind of unusual and there was a sense of worry when he heard it. He liked to beat them up, he didn't want any one else to though.

As he peered through the brush he was immediately taken aback as he saw Strix facing off with a grizzly bear. Was he dumb? Quill howled for the help of the many mastiffs that were here on the island, there was no way the two of them could take care of this thing themselves. He jumped forward, slamming his lengthy growing body into the bear with a smack before backing up to join beside his brother, "Are you crazy?" He asked in a near scolding tone to him. Quill liked to act pretty high and mighty, he wouldn't have just jumped onto a bear though. The dogs would be here for their back up soon.

"Quill Klein"