11-30-2018, 12:16 AM
there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
“Sinner... Oh Sinnnner!” The dark hound hears his name being called. His ears flicker at the call of his name. No, it’s being snug. Of course, he thinks with a smug expression. It was no one other than Mary herself. By the sound of her voice, Sinner assumed things have gone well with her visit to Sylva. It was expected at least. Mary had told him that she had a relationship with Wolfbane. A relationship of whatever sorts he didn’t care to get into. All she had to do was bend their broken relationship. Uniting the two kingdoms together ensured that both kingdoms would be strengthened and find success within Beqanna during the dark times. “Yes?” Sinner calls out to the pastel mare. His tone matches her singing almost perfectly. The hellhound finds his way easily to the mare as she prances freely within Sylva. A smile draws the corners of his canine lips up as he comes closer to the mare. Her obvious high-spirits now confirms that her visit to Wolfbane was successful. “It seems your visit went well I take it,” He says as she settles in front of her. |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[Mary]
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Most likely always in his hellhound form