Love Me or Hate Me
Corvus
Ignis
Hellhound
Master Fighter (635)
Master Hunter (240)
Juggernaut
Mangler
age
9 Years
9 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
45
45
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
10-06-2022, 08:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-06-2022, 08:18 PM by Ignis. Edited 1 time in total.)
Corvus drew closer. But not close enough. The earthen male stopped a safe distance, which didn't surprise him. Considering what happened the last time they had seen each other all that time ago, Ignis was still surprised he had come out mostly unscathed after falling off the cliff. He had hoped the waves would've consumed him. That the ocean would swallow him, or at the very least, leave him broken against the rocks. But no. Somehow, he had managed to survive that. Much to his dismay. He wasn't sure how to feel or think in the face of this anymore. Not after everything that had happened. For a long time, practically the whole time since he had last seen Corvus, he had felt nothing but anger and hatred and regret towards him. But now, as they stood mere feet from each other...he wasn't so sure anymore. Those emotions he had felt way back when threatened to engulf him. Threatened to sweep him off his feet and bring him down. Was Corvus still with the unknown girl? Probably. He could smell traces of her on his fur. And it caused his nose to wrinkle and his fur to prickle subtly once more. "I guess so," His words simple. Somber. "What.. brings you back here?" He didn't miss how those words came out. After all the time they had known each other...they were practically like strangers. Two creatures set back in time. Unsure of one another. Hesitant. Wary. Unsure. Distrust had been sown between them. And Ignis didn't know if they'd be able to break past that... "I...just trying to clear my head...I guess..." It was probably the most honest thing he'd said these days. Between feeling like his life had been falling apart piece by piece, and the torment he felt in the core of his soul...something had dragged him back here, he was sure. After all...running into his old friend and longed-for heart couldn't just be a coincidence, right? Something had led him here. But now he didn't know how to proceed. "I'm...sorry...about your pack." Was he thought? He doubted it. |
Ignis is unpredictable and may become violent with little or no provocation due to his "demon"
*Ignis' tail is docked, and his left ear has been torn away and now resembles a Battle crop style.