AND SO IT ENDS || DOWNPOUR

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THE WAR-MAKER

golden lung dragon & black jaguar w/ vitiligo. god of war - ancient. they/them/he/his. formerly blind. former hp of AE & RB. wind element & electric element. firstborn son of jerisidie lingré & current head of family. member of tanglewood. courting --. mentally moderate. physically hard.

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The serpentine beast had been soaking up the heat over the last few days, reptilian body allowing them to bask in the torturous heat. Even they were beginning to find the heat unbearable, resting in what little shade the dried trees provided. The clap of thunder rang in their ears, eyes opening from their rest, head lifted from the ground to the skies above. Small droplets of water began as a breeze picked up, their eyes closing in soft bliss. Rain. The territory would recover. Getting to their paws, the serpentine dragon emerged from the trees, form shrinking in size until they wore their jaguar body. Their gaze was on Elsweyr and Ares, soft smile on their maw. They needed this, the territory needed this. Turning their head back up to the sky, enjoying the feeling of rain on their face.

They remembered droughts in the past, when famine had run wild as animals and prey left for healthy lands and crops couldn't grow. They remembered the prayers others had made. They remember the desperation. Observing the two with a soft gaze, they turned their head away. It was good that the rain was coming down. The temperature would regulate itself, and normality would return. Gaze finding the siblings in turn, they would chuckle as they shook themselves off, retreating back to the shelter of the trees they had laid under earlier.