Post by Failure on Jan 16, 2018 14:44:03 GMT -5
From a hole in the sky a beast, roughly the size of an elephant, leaped into existence and came tumbling down into the city below. A gorgeous, white mane flared up in the midday sunshine; the silhouette of a bulky feline blacked out the sun for just a moment before finishing its descent. The creature landed with a cacophonous thud, paws digging into the dirt of the central park it had fallen into. Branches and leaves above came fluttering down and showered it gently.
The creature, as mentioned before, was quite large. A hulking, ripped creature with like grey fur and accented black stripes lining it's body in zig-zag patterns. A large, floofy tail curled inwards and then around its hind legs elegantly, with the very tips of the hairs dragging across the ground. The fur of its tail and mane were a striking beige color. More importantly was the mask it bore on its canine-like face. The white substance iconic of Hollows coated its entire face and the back of its pointed ears. From small slits, red, ferocious eyes glared.
Atop the monster rode a small, womanly figure who hung tightly onto its mane. Her black hair -- now decorated with a few leaves and twigs -- whipped in the wind, pushing against her frame and flying wildly in front of her face. With a scowl, she pushed it over her shoulders and huffed. With a quiet voice, she said something to the creature she was riding, followed by a large, hungry grin.
The beast growled lowly and lowered its head. It shook itself once and then started to step forward.
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The creature, as mentioned before, was quite large. A hulking, ripped creature with like grey fur and accented black stripes lining it's body in zig-zag patterns. A large, floofy tail curled inwards and then around its hind legs elegantly, with the very tips of the hairs dragging across the ground. The fur of its tail and mane were a striking beige color. More importantly was the mask it bore on its canine-like face. The white substance iconic of Hollows coated its entire face and the back of its pointed ears. From small slits, red, ferocious eyes glared.
Atop the monster rode a small, womanly figure who hung tightly onto its mane. Her black hair -- now decorated with a few leaves and twigs -- whipped in the wind, pushing against her frame and flying wildly in front of her face. With a scowl, she pushed it over her shoulders and huffed. With a quiet voice, she said something to the creature she was riding, followed by a large, hungry grin.
The beast growled lowly and lowered its head. It shook itself once and then started to step forward.
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