06-04-2019, 01:30 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-25-2019, 05:58 PM by Wysteria Fairy.)
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Determination crowned his brow as the cool air whisked away the beading of sweat that layered his hide. Dusty dirt clung to his legs and underbelly as he gritted his teeth, pulling himself up a rocky step high enough that he had to stretch his legs to their full capacity.
After the war he knew he needed something to help him defend his home, and the innocents of the land. He did not lust after magic or powers of untold strength. He saw in his Queens eyes how daunting it is to posses that magnitude of power. He simply wanted a physical advantage to those that seek to hurt the innocent, much like the pagasus he had fought on the beach of Tephra that fateful night.
Before he knew it Jakub had reached the mountains peak, clouds pulling close to her breast. As he walked purposely across the weathered stone, he stopped in her center. The air thinner he pulled in a few deep breaths. His mind trailed to his homeland before Beqanna, resting on the face of a giant blackened beast with horns as big as his then yearling body. Beady black eyes starting at him quisickly as he stood nose to nose with it a puff of air escaping the giants nostrils, tossing is forelock back between his ears.
This had been the giant that had protected the children of his father's heard from a slinking big cat. This is what he was seeking. A protector of the innocent. <p class="jakub_name">JAKUB</p> <p class="jakub_quote">and out he came, holding his brothers heel</p> </div> </div> </center>
@[Officials]
Jakub is seeking minotaur shapeshifting, if this isn't allowed then bull shifting.
Determination crowned his brow as the cool air whisked away the beading of sweat that layered his hide. Dusty dirt clung to his legs and underbelly as he gritted his teeth, pulling himself up a rocky step high enough that he had to stretch his legs to their full capacity.
After the war he knew he needed something to help him defend his home, and the innocents of the land. He did not lust after magic or powers of untold strength. He saw in his Queens eyes how daunting it is to posses that magnitude of power. He simply wanted a physical advantage to those that seek to hurt the innocent, much like the pagasus he had fought on the beach of Tephra that fateful night.
Before he knew it Jakub had reached the mountains peak, clouds pulling close to her breast. As he walked purposely across the weathered stone, he stopped in her center. The air thinner he pulled in a few deep breaths. His mind trailed to his homeland before Beqanna, resting on the face of a giant blackened beast with horns as big as his then yearling body. Beady black eyes starting at him quisickly as he stood nose to nose with it a puff of air escaping the giants nostrils, tossing is forelock back between his ears.
This had been the giant that had protected the children of his father's heard from a slinking big cat. This is what he was seeking. A protector of the innocent. <p class="jakub_name">JAKUB</p> <p class="jakub_quote">and out he came, holding his brothers heel</p> </div> </div> </center>
@[Officials]
Jakub is seeking minotaur shapeshifting, if this isn't allowed then bull shifting.
Tephra inhabitant (Alpha)