04-07-2021, 11:33 PM
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When it came to parents, Byriath didn't have any. He was created, yes, but he'd hardly call his creator a mother. No siblings either. So he was kinda boring but it mattered little. It also made it so he couldn't relate to Arvid or Angel.
The Xeno had heard the boy from where he was gathering herbs, and he was only spurred to move by the scent of a stranger. His snake-cat skin hung loosely around his back and his heavy paws started for the two. Oh, god, another kid. He forced his face to be stern as he looked at Arvid. "If you are cold, I have this if you need it." he motioned to the skin he had, the head of his trophy draped over his own.
The Xeno had heard the boy from where he was gathering herbs, and he was only spurred to move by the scent of a stranger. His snake-cat skin hung loosely around his back and his heavy paws started for the two. Oh, god, another kid. He forced his face to be stern as he looked at Arvid. "If you are cold, I have this if you need it." he motioned to the skin he had, the head of his trophy draped over his own.
BYRIATH - GURU OF THE COALITION - FALLEN GOD OF WAR