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Insurgent
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Volterra
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V O L T E R R A
OH, MY EYES ARE SEEING RED
DOUBLE VISION FROM THE BLOOD WE'VE SHED

It is unusual for the beast to wander far from the rainforest that he has made his temporary home. He has explored the other lands in the Rift, but only with the dismissive speed of one who has no real interest in the secrets that they hold. He prefers to familiarise himself utterly with one place rather than basically with several places; that's why he knows the forests inside and out, but has only a limited knowledge about the Rift's other lands. This suits him just fine, as the forest has become his base of operations from which he can continue to advance his strength, practice his magic, and ensure his children are all alive and well.

That makes it all the more remarkable for him to be here, as far away from the safety of his forest as it is possible to be. Vadir likes it here, where she can hunt the numerous new fish that reside in the depths of the ocean, however Volterra is considerably less keen. He's not been a massive fan of the sea ever since that foul beast nearly ate him in the Endless Blue a couple of years ago, although admittedly he gained his dragon armour from that encounter. He's still wary, so he entertains the idea of going to the sea for one reason alone - because Erthe wishes to meet him.

It isn't long before he sees her, and moves his colossal form immediately towards her. She's waded out quite deep into the ocean, and Volterra's jaw sets in a concerned grimace as he pictures gigantic whales leaping out to swallow her whole. "Erthë," he rumbles, to notify her of his presence. He stands on the shoreline, Vadir's giant form resting lazily across his back, and waits for the mare to join him.

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Messages In This Thread
Insurgent - by Erthë - 07-28-2017, 12:20 AM
RE: Insurgent - by Volterra - 07-30-2017, 05:47 PM
RE: Insurgent - by Erthë - 07-31-2017, 12:24 AM
RE: Insurgent - by Volterra - 08-03-2017, 07:18 PM
RE: Insurgent - by Erthë - 08-04-2017, 12:38 PM
RE: Insurgent - by Volterra - 08-06-2017, 05:24 PM