Ixi

Rank » Inferno

Gender » Female

PSP » 1

Date Bonded » February 12, 2022

Bonded At » Please, Give Mom a Break by RaeRae

Title » Could You, Would You Inferno

Font » #c2144f

Inspiration » Green Eggs and Ham

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There's so much to experience! From new sights and feelings, to new flavours and foods, there's nothing that she won't try. In fact it is her absolute duty to sample everything that she can get her paws on. Her excitement for new things is never ending, and trust that she'll pull anyone along with her that she can. It's important to garner as many experiences as possible, after all, because you never know when you'll find something that's actually your most favourite thing in the world! Doing new things is how you discover what you really love in life.

If you could get her to sit still this Inferno would be a statuesque beauty. Her delicate paws are just a tiny bit too small for her frame and gives her the appearance of walking on her tip-toes. Slim limbs of a dancer and wings like delicate fans. The fur down her back is so dark it could be almost black, but as it reaches over her spin and drips down her sides it blooms into a rosy red before fading into a blood-orange over her belly. Her ruby red wings sparkle like a fine layer of glitter has been cast over them. Her beauty is only somewhat marred by the eeriness of her skull, a shade of reddish pink one normally only finds in deeply set blood stains, a fact not helped by the vampiric sharpness of her fangs. However, you'll never find malice in her soft grey eyes.

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↠ Description by RaeRae

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Millicent

Rank » Pyre

Gender » Female

PSP » 1

Date Bonded » November 2, 2020

Bonded At » The Harvest Festival by Gats

Title » She Who Dares, Wins Pyre

Font » #bf99e1

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Giant as is customary for her rank, she's shockingly un-intimidating, or at least not any more so than any other random Demonhound. Her body is more plush and plump than muscular and burly, wrapped in a cloak of golden-cream tinted white fur, thick and luxurious and in need of attentive grooming regularly, which may or may not be a total excuse to have Haelys' hands on her since she could probably totally magic it into perfect wisps without lifting a toe. In contrast to her light body, her skull is a blackest black obsidian, polished smooth and gleaming, and her wings are a sleek black leather with a glittery cascade of violet falling to the rims where it gathers up thickest. Her eyes are a brilliant orange, glowing from beneath the black skull with an inextinguishable light. She's fond of charms, bracelets, and pendants, often wearing them and insisting on having them jingling around her at all times, whether the aesthetic be macabre, elegant, or a clash of both.

This Pyre doesn't just look like she could hex you; she absolutely could and won't hesitate to remind you she can, nor to follow through on that threat. She knows what she's doing, knows what you should be doing, and is not fond of being disregarded, disrespected, or disobeyed. (Un)fortunately she's often right, a diabolically clever navigator of society and politics and shrewd negotiator of deals of any kind, which makes her smug self-assuredness and cruel expectation of being listened to all the more infuriating. And she has some tricks under her sleeve if her intimidating charisma isn't enough. Her fiery breath is an eerie green flame instead of your normal sparks, and can be controlled to do more than just set you on fire. Turned into a poisonous gas to choke your enemies? Cast a charming love spell around anyone that inhales it? Darling, please, it's merely a trifle, all you have to do is ask. Because for all her harsh leadership, she can be coaxed into bending for even the slightest acknowledgement from her queen, for whom she has a supernatural affection. Anyone else? Shut up and listen, or this witch will turn into a b-- ... you know.

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↠ Description by Art

 

Moo

Rank » Pyre

Gender » Female

PSP » 1

Date Bonded » February 12, 2022

Bonded At » Please, Give Mom a Break by RaeRae

Title » Wonderful Sounds Pyre

Font » #5842f9

Inspiration » Mr. Brown Can Moo! Can You?

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Onomatopoeia are words that sound like, well, sounds. Isn't that wonderful? It's fascinating how sounds can make meaning and we call them words and we can say so many things with words! Now imagine if you could just buzz with the bees and quack with the ducks? What would the cow have to say if you could moo with him? Well, she's going to find out. It helps that she seems to have a way with animals, despite the visage that some find terrifying, even the jumpiest of rabbits seems to be at ease with her. If anyone can learn to the commune in the language of the animals it's probably her. Just be grateful that she's talking their ear off instead of yours for the moment.

Brighter than her rank sister, though far from being the brightest of the lot, the royal blue of her skull inset with amethyst eyes seems gives way to a black cape down her back, ticked through with softer shades of purple. The cape drops away into a darker lavender down her sides that lightens up as it travels down her legs until it could almost be considered pink down at her toes. Her chin is white and it continues down her chest and belly, and just a little bit on the insides of her legs. Her wings are a graceful gradient, from a black shade at her shoulders that gives away into a sunset blue that transitions into a warm evening purple at the very ends.

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↠ Description by RaeRae