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Full Name: Vulok███ #4a4453x x x
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Barn Name: Loki
Gender: Stallion
Age: 12 years
Height: 15.1hh
Wingspan: 16'
About:
- Omens of death and misfortune, aggressive and territorial, noctis enox are not creatures many care to cross, and for good reason. Dark magic and desperation twisted them from the noble protectors they were meant to be, the abused steeds turning on their masters while their captured kin fled, or so the story goes. No one really knows, anymore, the truth lost to time, however it changes little in the grand scheme of things for an unruly little colt who found himself taken in by an aspiring alchemist and her mother. A nature never truly curbed, the worst of that aggression was fortunately, or unfortunately depending upon your point of view, tempered into mischief and mayhem, pranks that were more or less harmless, though never anywhere close to benign. It was his human, his treasure, who taught him how to fly, and tended his wounds whenever he got a touch too rambunctious, yet his human, his treasure, his princess, well... the local kids learned quickly that she was off limits, she was not to be touched or harmed in any way, she was not to be bullied. Viciously protective, violently possessive, even once they started traveling and left her tormentors far behind them, no one was allowed to lay a hand on his human. Which... didn't exactly work out the way he intended it to, considering the woman was a healer with a bleeding heart for every creature there ever was, whether they lived and breathed, had a soul, or not. Still, he tried, and for the most part, succeeded in warding away the worst of the lot.