razerwing
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2011
- Location
- Somewhere over the rainbow.
Darkwolf stood at the edge of the rocky cliff, surveying the area below him. Over the past few months, war had escalated between Wolf clan and Roc Underground. These clans had been fighting for years now, but only these last months did casualties spike. Two swords were strapped to his back and he wore baggy clothing. His furry ears twitched as his raven black fur rustled in the wind. A blue headband hung over one of his eyes, giving him a very dangerous look. Knives, the numerous knives at his belt, twinkled against one another, creating an almost musical sound. Cantelope and deer grazed on the ground below, and Darkwolf smiled. This was his clans territory. The territory of RocUnderground.