(space) Name: Sol Gender: Non-binary Alignment: True Neutral (yes I'm a DND geek) Sexuality: Pan Backstory: 3rd Person: Sol was loyal, maybe to loyal. They were used again and again. Hurt and hurt. Until finally, they couldn't take it. They finally understood betrayal. And they knew they would never be betrayed again. They killed anyone who tried to get near them. Blood stained their claws. But they were still bent on revenge, and nothing would change that. Sol's POV: I turned my head as the crackling of leaves filled my ears. My body tensed, ready to leap. Ready to strike, to feel my claws find the mark on their throat. Their hot blood would trickle onto my paws. But nothing happened. After all these years they had simply disappeared. "NO!" My voice scratched my throat. The prince couldn't be gone. It was MY kill to make. His blood would pour on MY fur. That's when he jumped. Although I couldn't see him, I knew that when I turned around I would see the green fur, amber eyes, and golden claws. A smile crept it's way onto my face as I whipped around. My golden eyes met his large figure. He was bigger than me, but I was now smarter. Stronger. Savage. He wouldn't hurt me again. I would make sure of it. My claws met the center of his throat. The look in his eyes was a look I would never forget. surprised. angered. I was free now. And that was all that mattered.
Character by @PuppysILove Art by me! ON AUTODESK IT BE BOMB. Note: I have drawn digitally before (on devainart) this is NOT my first digital drawing! I just rarely post on scratch.
