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The shadows had called to him, beckoning him to come visit their haven - a treasure had been spoken of, one that had come in the form of a crimson valkyrie - although he had just stumbled upon this land himself, he already had his own terra, simply needed it to be filled with worthy females.
Upon arriving to this land, the ebon stag senses the presence of another beast, not of the feminine gender. A harsh snort escapes nostrils, making his presence known, yet also sending a clear warning to the other of masculinity - lobes snap back and visage snakes low in silent aggression, not meant for the cherished female, of course. Moving steadily towards the lorelei, pate lowers and velvet mug bumps gently, but sternly, upon the hellion's flanks. Immediately visage raises high, and chest protrudes outwards, knowing that a very usual reaction was a sharp kick - so be it, his chest was broad, and with the close perimeters, it could do no real damage....
relic
keeper of the shadows
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