Blaze

Harbinger of DestrctionGralthar stood before his gnoll pack with a familiar fire raging within his eyes. Battle would soon be upon us and we were eager to ravage the human infested village. Perched on a boulder at the edge of the encampment he loomed over us, a tall dark enthralling figure. Hs deep red fur bound by reinforced leather was like a premonition of the blood we would spill, his words told of a gruesome tomorrow, and his scent was of rage. We are the sacred destroyers! The crowd cheered with barks and howls. The humans seek to grow and prosper. We can not allow that! Claws thrust upward in unison.Harbinger of Destrction
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"It comes as a great shock to discover that the country which is your birthplace and to which you owe your life and identity has not, in its whole system of reality, evolved a place for you"
-James Baldwin
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If you recieve a comment saying "rofl this may be relevant to your interests" dont click on the link. Its a virus thats ben posting under my name.
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My new Avataur is Copyright [link]
If you recieve a comment saying "rofl this may be relevant to your interests" dont click on the link. Its a virus thats ben posting under my name.
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Wolves are wolves, no more, no less.
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MY GOD YOU WATCHA DN TALK TO MORE FURS THAN ME! *TACKLE HUGS*
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Wolves are wolves, no more, no less.
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and dun worry, no assumptions jumped to, other than you have a lot of furs you talk to online.
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