Tlacotin
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Hearts are wild creatures. That's why our ribs are cages.
“This fifth and final sun will die,
Like every sun before—
But for a moment we laughed in its light,
Like wind-blown petals
Sparkling near an exile’s campfire
Before the flames take them.” -
Slave Papers - Requires Training and Rentable.
UNBROKEN, UNTRAINED, AND ALMOST ALWAYS A DISOBEDIENT SLAVE.
Available for rent only.
☼ 1 Night Rental, 8
☼To Own, 80
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References
Features ☼ Eyes
Facial
Spots ☼ ScarringMarkings
Physique ☼ 6'4'', 185lbsBody
Race: Zykla, Obviously ♂
Carnal: Two, Kinsey scale
Age: Twenty, Something
Attire: Current Including cuffs
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A sense of one’s own proper dignity and value flawed this dark symmetrical creature, a manner that left some mettle in his inequitable character. For many years he held a wise look ‘pon the world but the truth is more naive – a reality he learned far too quickly. His features chiselled and palpable swayed ‘tween species, a mixture that labels him a Zykla. For strong Anubian aspects dominated his features, sharp details making a noble statement while eyes alone spoke of tranquil fury – the proverbial order long since tossed out of the window. Speaking of betrayal by enslavement and a lust for something dripping red.
A prime example of his breed he is, muscles and sinews taut ‘round tall frame aimed to evoke ideals of an era of ancient tribes. A surreal model of primal standards which had been introduced to a more cosmopolitan approach, expressed by his cultural mannerism that left questions in his wake. Sculptured body however where blemished by rosettas that marred the backs of his lengthened ears, reaching down and spreading across his nape and stopped at his shoulders. Continuing onwards towards his extended prehensile tail, a bushy contrast to such a sleek male.
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Badass Baritone ☼ Combat Pragmatist ☼ Blood Bath ☼ Not meant to know ☼ Liar ☼ Deadpan ☼ Bites Back ☼ Affibly Evil ☼ Bastard ☼ Do anything to her.. ☼ Nerves of Steel ☼ Tranquil Fury ☼ Aloof Big Brother
Scent
His scent is a palette of somber colors, melancholy memories, and lupine, savage beauty: black leather, pale sandalwood, ambergris accord, and the memory of a long-lost Victorian fougère.
