Post by Rebel† on Apr 1, 2008 20:51:28 GMT -5
Chains struck the ground and caused them to echoe their scream across the valley below. Silence followed and nothing stirred. A husky snort was emmited and an irritated shake of the mane.
The black creature stood in the skull's eye socket. The massive skull was already comforting to this wandering brute. He remembered this place, perhaps from a distant dream. Was it his father's old domain? Probably.
His black, torn wings rose and shook with a violent shudder. Shoulders pulled forth and muscels tensed while the mark on his left haunch glowed furiously. His single crimson eye gazed around rather jealously, this would be all his. All of it.
Though he couldnt have this place alone...he would have to share it. Great.
A slight breeze picked up, sending dust whirling around his rusty, silver chains. It ran through his ebony fur and ruffled his feathers. The wolf retreated further into the skull.
Down a tunnel he went, unearthly but very spacious. After traveling for who knows how long he came to a stop in a large chamber.
He crept to the center and sat there. Haunched over and staring into the abyss. An almost mad, deep chuckle escaped him. He dared anyone to claim it as their own, he would fight. Devour them and silence them forevermore.
Suddenly ears slapped foreward. A faint caw was heard coming from one of the tunnels. His single eye flickered. Seeker...
Heavy paws carried him back towards the entrance until he stood outside the skull and facing the valley below. There was nothing out there but naked, gnarled trees. Seeker...
A black raven suddenly appeared from somewhere beside him. Its beetle black eyes were looking intently at the wolf. Its sharp beak snapping and feathers fluttering.
The wolf looked back and growled, Seeker you've been gone for quite awhile. His left, scarred eye was angled in a odd way. Looked mighty twisted as he ran his sharp toungue across his ivory teeth.
The raven looked back nervously but his master seemed to not take the subject further. Instead he was gazing again at the valley.
Throwing his muzzle into the heavens he hurled his howl into the atmosphere, hung there like a gaint winged back and then released the silence.
Rebel King of the Darks.
Name: Rebel
Gender: male
Age: 5 years
Description: Rebel is a rather large male with alot of muscel in him wich makes him weak againts fast agile enemies. His design is made for close fights where he can do alot of damage. Eyes are a deep crimson color as well as his many scars. There's one in particular that looks like a large X on his righter shoulder. Though he has only one eye, the other is shut tight. A scar runs across his blind eye. Silver chains are tied to his forelegs. His wings are black and torn in some places.
Element: Dark
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