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Posted 06-07-2018, 05:21 PM | This post was last modified: 06-07-2018, 07:42 PM by Belial
Male, 4.50
37 in, 133 lbs
424 ep
© Hae
The heathen had barely struggled when he realized where his restless paws were taking him – they always lead him back to the mountainous hills, no matter how far he had run from them. His struggles to elude them were in vain; the Gods would never relinquish their sacred tool. Belial tilted back his head to bare his fangs to the heavens, a snarl disguised as a smile; anger glinted off his teeth, their pointed tips ravenous with rage. Even so, it was impossible to deny that some fragment of his soul desperately wished to feel the power of the Wind – divine magic was an addiction to the weak, hope of the doomed. Despite his size, he moved quickly over the rolling terrain, his paws almost as agile as flight. Time had not stripped the feeling of the Xyntanza under his paws. Turmoil writhed deep in his gut as he stalked the border with a sharp, inquisitive stare that revealed little of his thoughts.


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