Wolfbane -- Year 210
"She presses into him greedily, hungrily, and demands more. She does not know how to be gentle when she is with him—does not know how to quell the aching in her belly, the neediness in her touch. She would devour him whole. She would sacrifice herself completely. She would give and give and give—" --Tabytha, written by Laura
Color: autumn leafed ()
Mane & Tail:
Genetic Traits: Autumn Entity
Trait Genetic Code:
Etojo’s first encounter with the abominations of Beqanna was in the meadow. The grasses green and swaying, a scene so picturesque Etojo could not comprehend how it had come to be blighted with such deformity. He had pitied the thing, the young Fiasko, weak, fragile, hungry and most of all wrong. Death to the little creature would have been a mercy. But alas, before Etojo could strike the killing blow he was set upon by a monstrous Hellhound and his own survival had taken precedence over snuffing the life out of another. Battered, bruised and hurting, Etojo left the encounter with a deep rooted hate for all creatures he deemed abnormal. And he had avoided the horned, the winged and the otherwise deformed as best he could.
Until fate would have him become one of them…
Forced into a quest not of his choosing, Etojo faced the strange and otherworldly. His biggest triumph was that he survived, and for this, be it reward or curse, he had found himself become a changed animal, a monster, a specter of autumn in every way.
It had been because of the changes, because he had grown fangs and a desire for raw flesh that Etojo had tried to make lunch out of Kora. A fortunately unsuccessful attempt, for dear Noori had fed him one of her deer.
The seasons endured, the world around him changed, there were conquests and there were wars, but he had never been a part of any of that. Monstrous, and with a blood lust for all who came near, Etojo kept himself solidly away from any flesh that would tempt him to kill. He survived on the spoils of other predators, he had always been a good scavenger.
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