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Love Me or Hate Me

Corvus



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

Insomnia
Hellhound

Master Fighter (635)

Master Hunter (240)

An icon representing the specialty Juggernaut Juggernaut

An icon representing the specialty Mangler Mangler

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
45
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
508
player
Dragon Mod

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08-03-2022, 03:59 PM


Eden had patched him up. Fresh wounds littered his body from the raid on Habari, followed by the bloody fight he had with his son. His coat smelled strongly of herbs, his left ear soaked with poultice earlier that he had shaken off. Eden probably wouldn't be happy about that, but oh well. He wasn't really one to care much about what others thought or felt these days. He was still processing the fact that she was pregnant with his puppies, and was endlessly worried that any one of them might come out like him. Plagued by the Praetor demon.

In his aimless wandering to nowhere, he looked up and found himself in Abaven's old hunting grounds. The pack's scent had disappeared and there was not a scent left. The rain and coastal winds and hurricanes that had been ravaging Boreas this season had seemingly washed away all traces of the pack. He had been surprised when they disbanded, but also...part of him was glad for it. He wondered if Corvus had moved on somewhere, or if he was doing better or worse these days. While he still held some hatred in his heart for the earthen male, part of him still longed for him. And honestly, he hated that. Not only was he a captive in his own mind, but it seemed his heart as well.

The evening sky shifted, dark clouds looming over the lands, heavy with rain. He could smell it in the air, but not a single drop had fallen yet. He just...needed to get away for a bit. Since he had stolen Eden's freedom and joined the pirates, his mind had been nothing but a muddled mess. Even more after the violent attack on his own son. Blödhgarm had been a constant whisper in the back of his mind since the raid, and Ignis never knew these days when he would choose to emerge to destroy even more of his life.

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

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.