08-13-2016, 03:58 AM
( Dominant Sergal needed. Please describe your character.)
The mild chill hovered the land as a slight wind ruffled the tall grass that covered the land, was trees formed a forest thick enough to hold secrets.
On a well worn path through the green grass, a small male sergal, thin and very spring-like in nature, with short wavy fur walked down it. His entire body was a case of some color mutation or another. His eyes were a mix of blue and bronze. His ear, very jackel-like in their nature, were covered in silver fur that streaked down in and curved to his jaw, stopping just short of his jawline.
His under fur color was a cream, normal enough, but the fur on his back was black from his head, and faded to blue then purple then red as it faded down to the tip of his long fluffy tail, giving him the impression of a northerner.
A light cloak protected him from some of the elements as he hummed and wallked, a staff in hand. His ears shifted with the sounds around him.
Standing at the height of 5'2, short for his kind, this sergals name was Druid. He was a skilled healer and male carrier that lived along in the mild mannered land hidden in the edge of the north.
He sighed as he stepped ovet a rather cold creek, and kept walking. The cold was setting in, and he still had much to gather before returning to the cave that he called home for the night.
The mild chill hovered the land as a slight wind ruffled the tall grass that covered the land, was trees formed a forest thick enough to hold secrets.
On a well worn path through the green grass, a small male sergal, thin and very spring-like in nature, with short wavy fur walked down it. His entire body was a case of some color mutation or another. His eyes were a mix of blue and bronze. His ear, very jackel-like in their nature, were covered in silver fur that streaked down in and curved to his jaw, stopping just short of his jawline.
His under fur color was a cream, normal enough, but the fur on his back was black from his head, and faded to blue then purple then red as it faded down to the tip of his long fluffy tail, giving him the impression of a northerner.
A light cloak protected him from some of the elements as he hummed and wallked, a staff in hand. His ears shifted with the sounds around him.
Standing at the height of 5'2, short for his kind, this sergals name was Druid. He was a skilled healer and male carrier that lived along in the mild mannered land hidden in the edge of the north.
He sighed as he stepped ovet a rather cold creek, and kept walking. The cold was setting in, and he still had much to gather before returning to the cave that he called home for the night.