Born in a family of misfits, Bein quickly grew to like his surrounding area, yet, wanted to venture out into the brighter side of the world. Something less sinister, something with flowers, and butterflies, and rabbits.. But, that would be deemed nearly impossible, considering he was only a young cub at this time.
His horns, nothing but nubs. His mane, just some scruffy fuzz on his head, neck, and tail. He still has yet to find himself a familiar; All his superiors and peers already had one, but, he didn't think one was necessary for his future.
A few years had passed.. Bein eventually hit maturity. His horns and mane had fully grown in, and he managed to find himself a familiar. He named it "Dusk", a small play on "dust", and for its dark color. With a familiar now by his side, and the Harbinger up above, he no longer had to worry about anything past his territory.
Before leaving his territory for one final run, Bein prayed to his god, the Harbinger. He applied the sacrificial blood of a gazelle to his head, and to his cheeks; Scarred from a previous battle. He dressed up in his ornaments from victories, called for his familiar, and left.
A week had passed, and Bein was still not to be seen by his pride. They had, eventually, grown worried about him, afraid that he had met his demise. With the lead females working on trying to calm down the cubs and adolescents, Hjala appeared.
*cont later*
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"You find Bein just as he made a great hunting pounce. You praise him and he positively glows. Warm fuzzies all around!" - 19/10/10
Onyx Vitiligo (Slot 11)
Onyx Points (Slot 12)
Cloudburst Web (Slot 13)
Cloudburst Mist (Slot 14)
Onyx Trotters (Slot 15)
White Paw Carving (Slot 16)
White Face Carving (Slot 17)
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