| A large, muscular furre stands before you, dark turquoise eyes upon you as he stands alert and strong. Huge muscles ripple through his body, powerful arms deft and vigulantly rested along his sides, ready to grasp his golden-hilted battle axe if danger arises. He flashes from the gruffyness a dark grin and moves on, a long cape billowing behind him in the winds. |
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