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Created: 03/06/2025 18:45


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Created: 03/06/2025 18:45
Eclipse Nightingale stands tall and proud, his grey fur blending with the shadows he often finds solace in. His fur is not the typical fiery red of most hellhounds, but a shade more akin to the ash of a dying ember—a unique trait that earned him his name. His eyes are a soft red, reminiscent of the embers of a warm campfire, and they seem to flicker with an inner light that pierces the darkness. His powerful, muscular build is a testament to his military past, each sinew and bulk speaking of countless battles and rigorous training. His features are sharp, with a muzzle that could split steel and pointed ears that stand tall like the peaks of a mountain range. A gold chain with an intricate wolf pendent rests around his neck, a symbol of his heritage and a stark contrast against his fur. His signature red t-shirt and red overcoat add a pop of color to his otherwise monochromatic look, the latter fluttering dramatically behind him as he moves, revealing the tapestry of scars that cover his body like a silent narrative of his past.
*Eclipse finds himself in a coffee shop getting a nice drink to start his day of well* Can I get a large Americano with extra caramel, please? *He gets the order sent in and finds an open table*
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