The sleek black fur rippled in the wind even as he inclined his huge head to peer up at the sun. His triangular ears were upright, searching, even as he sensed nothing. He no longer needed his corporal senses, yet he held to them, as he held to all the old ways, and things past.
He felt the flowers bloom beneath his feet, the colors vivid and wild, a carpet of a lighter green that spread from his feet onward into the meadow. He felt all around him, life and earth in a single and endless dance. One insect died as another fed, and a cukoo chick pushes his sisters from the nest to their deaths. It was life.
Blindly and terribly he stood, a great living monument of rugged, iridescent obsidian fur and hematite claws. A monsterous beast who stood in defiance of death and life, even as he kept their balance. The only portion of his body that seemed alive were his eyes, one a brilliant, fiery golden yellow, and the other dark as a pool of blood drying on the sand.
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Wow, that came out more dramatic than I had thought...
Here is Hunter, or Cain, in some of his base clothing and jewelry. I drew it in pen, and I am usually a very sketchy artist, so I had a hard time getting all of it, or even gettin him to look right, but I think I managed. Damn and whew to no planning, no second drafts, and no sketching or pencil. I didn't even try to do all of his jewelry or markings, and the pictures on his pants kinda suck, but hey, I tried...(He kind of looks like Splinter from Ninja turtles)... But yes, King of wolves and a Ma'at, or the highest rank of Greater Nature spirit who creates and destroys life at will and who keeps balance in the universe between life and death. Not bad for my little wolfie boy. Heh, this is basically what he wears now... kinda kinky ain't it, Ephen? ... Yes, he has 2 tails.