03-17-2019, 02:35 PM
there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
The land of Brilliant Pampas remains beautiful as he remembers it. A quietness consumes the entire atmosphere of the land, letting inhabitants of the herd land forget the plague that rages on the outside of this magical territory. He had not chosen to live among the prettiness when he had last come here when they all had come to gather to find safety. The hellhound had other things on his mind, personal intentions to claim his own. If anything, Brilliant Pampas was the beginning of his new life—a story he never quite knew he would find himself in. Now he stands at the side of Mary, his co-ruler of Sylva. The years have been good to him since he last had seen Noah and her herd land. He has sought out his own opportunities while the world around them crashed and burned with disease and death. Sinner was immune to it all, not truly caring for what the plague would do as he had been one to welcome and create the very birth of it. The hound’s intentions and desires were more simpler things than creating evil and destruction that the dark god had wanted. He wanted more than to be a territory, he wanted to be the king of the south. But he keeps his desires in check. He does not whisper such secrets freely. There were those who should not be trusted. Anyone was willing to whisper into the right ear to get what they wanted. The little birds were always such selfish creatures. But he was also selfish too, and he would get what he wanted eventually. With the approach of the familiar winged strawberry roan, Sinner puts on a warm friendly face. She greets them in a low voice, but Mary is quick to bring friendliness to the conversation. Throwing away any awkwardness and unwanted visits out the door. Her skill was always remarkable, Sinner could never stop being impressed with her talents. He remains silent as Mary exchanges a comforting gesture to Noah. Mary holds a different relationship with the winged mare while his had been rather different from the start. Noah had not taken a likely to Sinner, though the times surely had been different as he had been under the rule of Arthas. But Arthas was no longer within the picture. It was now Mary and him. When Mary’s words finish, Sinner takes the opportunity to speak. “It’s been too long, Noah,” he says with a sarcastic tone though it is only meant for humor. “How does Brilliant Pampas fare?” He asks curiously. |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[Mary] @[Noah]
Profile | Detailed Bio | Character Reference
Most likely always in his hellhound form