ardent

second time's the charm

ghoul



Ghoul

"Sore Loser"

Loner

Master Hunter (305)

Master Fighter (440)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
13
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
348
player
Bunni

Dream WeaverSamhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipVengeanceUnderachieverDouble Master
OverachieverHow many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! By the skin of my teethOoh La La1KCritical Fail!
Critical Attack!The Ooze Participant
06-07-2022, 02:30 PM


Boredom struck as it had lately. If he were being honest, Ghoul secretly wanted to get into shape so he was prepared to challenge his older sister. One day, he had hopes of becoming the next heir. Staying weak or only sparring with his brother wouldn't be enough. So off to the Battlefield he went once more. Not much time had passed since he had passed through the bloodstained grounds where snow not even dared stick.

After a few minutes of trailing a path, a familiar scent mixed with a pack caught his attention. Curious, the boy wandered over to where the brunette, Wren, stood with a new bird companion. His ruby eyes wandered over her for a moment before a smirk creased the corners of his lips. "Didn't take you long to find somewhere to stay," he mentioned, knowing that the last few times their paths had crossed, she had yet to find a place to call home. "Looking to get your butt kicked again?" Ghoul teased as he continued to approach.