Eon Allure
Eon was concerned as Aesior pointed to scars crossing his throat. The fox would wince, paw raising slightly as he did so. They looked painful. Was that perhaps why they were so quiet? They could have trouble speaking with the injury across their neck. It wasn’t long until Eons theory was proven correct. He wasn’t great at reading, but he was able to make out what Aesior meant. He frowned slightly, ears twitching.
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“I see” a smooth voice would finally escape his vocals. “We are going to have to wait for the Luminary, she typically handles new joiners, I believe.”
He was new, but he did know it was Firefly who had accepted him into Tanglewood when he first stumbled upon these parts. It was probably best to wait for her.
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“I see” a smooth voice would finally escape his vocals. “We are going to have to wait for the Luminary, she typically handles new joiners, I believe.”
He was new, but he did know it was Firefly who had accepted him into Tanglewood when he first stumbled upon these parts. It was probably best to wait for her.
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(Eon) | Fox | Male | Fallen Angel
Here in a sanctum long abandoned, Unto the tinder falls a spark
I have a holy call to answer, To be an angel of the dark
- Will always go by Eon, his full angelic name is kept a secret.
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