10-06-2022, 06:34 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS-
Byriath kept his head raised, but his eyes locked onto Inferno and his ear flicked, signaling he knew she was there. Slowly he moved, lowering his head to face her. "Trespasser. They did not listen." His voice, though deep like the one of his birth body, held a rasp. He shifted his wings slightly as a wave of lightheadedness washed over. His body swayed but he straightened himself up fast.
He had completely forgotten about the blood on his lips, and was reminded of it when he ran his tongue over his maw. The taste of the sanguine liquid made him lightheaded again, though it was very brief. A pleased sigh left him and he looked at his paws. "Didn't realize I changed forms... It feels natural, though."
He had completely forgotten about the blood on his lips, and was reminded of it when he ran his tongue over his maw. The taste of the sanguine liquid made him lightheaded again, though it was very brief. A pleased sigh left him and he looked at his paws. "Didn't realize I changed forms... It feels natural, though."
[color=red]-SOMEONE WHO CARES!
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE