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I see you have stumbled across my terrain... Ebon lupe watched your every move. His eyes a piercing cyan blue. Electric markings of azure instead of cyan, adorned his back, legs and tail. His auds were dipped in the same tint as well as the little lightning bolt marking underneathe his left eye. Electric bolts ran circles around his paws, neck and the tip of his tail, two to each body part. Now that you are here, you might as well get to know me a bit better... He had a funny accent. Like a Scottish accent meeting with Australian Slang. My name is Storm, Pounding Storm. Pleased to make your aquintance. He seem rather friendly, his eyes did not look half as scarey as they did before, infact he looked quite content.
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It all started about 4 years ago... Yes I'm old! But unlike some living things I can't die- I live on forever and I don't necessarily age... I did however, start off as a pup. Then I grew and aged to what I am today. And this is how I'll stay, forever... Now on with the story.
Four years ago, a prophecy came true. The sky opened up and a bolt of lightning brought the world the Storm Child. The storm child was raised by a pack that had founded him at him birth from the sky.
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