06-22-2022, 10:20 PM
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Rowan Lingré [The Frostguard — Canine/Hellhound — tags]
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C:\Users\Rowan> Soft colored paws drifted across the terrain, dragging with them the body of a canine. Peach and blue orbs drifted across the landscape, taking in the scenery around the hellhound pup. Or well, not entirely a pup anymore but still a young adult. Rowan had been curious about the land outside of his home and so early yesterday morning he set out on a journey to just explore and see what the world had to offer. He knew he'd eventually return home, never one to stray far from his roots but he just had an itch that he needed to scratch.
A rather clear pond came into view just then and drew the hellhound's attention towards it. Rowan stalked over to the edge, lowering his muzzle down to drink from the pond. Once his thirst was quenched he settled back on his haunches, a soft sigh ringing out as his eyes fluttered close for a moment. It was nice to take a second and relax, having been traveling all day his limbs were growing tired. It was at that moment a crack of thunder struck through the area and startling the young canine. He hadn't paid much attention to the sky other than to notice that the sun was going down, honestly he should've paid more attention to the weather.
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© psy. All rights reserved.
C:\Users\Rowan> Soft colored paws drifted across the terrain, dragging with them the body of a canine. Peach and blue orbs drifted across the landscape, taking in the scenery around the hellhound pup. Or well, not entirely a pup anymore but still a young adult. Rowan had been curious about the land outside of his home and so early yesterday morning he set out on a journey to just explore and see what the world had to offer. He knew he'd eventually return home, never one to stray far from his roots but he just had an itch that he needed to scratch.
A rather clear pond came into view just then and drew the hellhound's attention towards it. Rowan stalked over to the edge, lowering his muzzle down to drink from the pond. Once his thirst was quenched he settled back on his haunches, a soft sigh ringing out as his eyes fluttered close for a moment. It was nice to take a second and relax, having been traveling all day his limbs were growing tired. It was at that moment a crack of thunder struck through the area and startling the young canine. He hadn't paid much attention to the sky other than to notice that the sun was going down, honestly he should've paid more attention to the weather.
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