Ashen Lupine slenks in through the tropical terrian, feeling the strange sandy earth beneth him. Shadows of evil seemed to follow with him, they seemed to whisper amoungst each other as he entered in search of a darkblooded steed for a quest, that he was assighned to by the fatlale equine his dark, oynx never ending optics looked back for, to follow. He scanned the area sitting pon' his haunches he let out a long lonley echoing howel for any darkblooded steed to answer.
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