Biography
Blooded stones covered in Ice strong as the earth cold as the Ice, I am one born of doom but my fur runs red like the crimson blood so vital to all.
but stripped in Icy white like the winters cold were some may fall to its forsaken nights,
unlike my mother I do not dawn the shroud of endless dark
still I draw a cursed line one of tainted blood never to be pure
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earth coverd in crimson ice so cold but it may suffice frozen blood of the olden times, for years forgotten now its the powers that shine through no longer hidden by a dark view
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Spring 
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