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Post by Relairah on Jul 29, 2012 15:16:51 GMT -6
Despite the fact it was summer for most, the land definitely demonstrating such weather in many surrounding territories, the terrain of Sub Serin remained rather cold and icy. It was true there were less chances of blizzards this time of year, and even some places where the snow was thinner and patches of yellow grass could be seen. Yet there was never a day where snow was not visible in some fashion.
He moved along at a steady pace, large paws leaving prints in the soft white. He was quite a large wolf in comparison to most with a muscular build and thick, fluffy fur which only added to the impression of size. Deep purples and blues intertwined across his body save for the white of one paw and the black which tipped his tail. Most definitely one who stood out in this terrain. Large butterfly wings poised above him, pupilless eyes, one blue one purple gazed forward, his large head held high.
Akuma was only recently the named Ser, or Alpha, of this land but despite that he had known leadership in his past and he took his position seriously. He was now moving at a steady gate around the outer borders of the territory, not expecting to find anything in particular, but moreso doing it out of habit. Finally, he came to a stop, smiling slightly to himself as he watched the pale vapor escape his lips in the crisp air. He wondered if someone new might come along...
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