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Belepheron
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Info
Level 1
Tundra Male
Hatchday
Mar 23, 2014 (5 years)
Stats Growth
Length
3.68M
Wingspan
3.67M
Weight
287.81KG
Genes
PrimaryObsidian Iridescent
SecondaryIce Shimmer
TertiarySpring Basic
Eye TypeShadow Common
Energy: 50 / 50
Apparel & Skins
Skin
Familiar
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Belepheron
The Exiled One

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Take me home...

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I feel nothing but remorse for my deeds, yet to us there is no redemption. I know they wonder what drove me here, what I am, who... A question even I begin to wonder, as my days approach their end. I cannot die here. I must set foot in my home, one last time... Or live forever a ghost, frozen and lost, til the end of days.

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Once a child of the Tangled Wood, Belepheron shared a nest with his brother in the depths of the Foxfire Bramble. They were an adventurous and restless pair, inseparable and wild, desperate to prove themselves worthy to their home and their Clan. To prove their skill, the brothers chose to enter the Bramble, swearing to return with the body of a Wendigo.

Separated during the hunt, Belepheron was heralded by the voice of his brother, stalking in the shadows of the brambles. The Wendigo would die by his claws alone, and Belepheron would not leave the Bramble alive to claim the glory from him. Terrified and uncertain, he searched the brambles, following the voice until he stumbled across his twin, waiting at the entrance to the Wendigo's lair with blood on his snout. In a frenzy of paranoia, Belepheron attacked and killed his brother, realising his deed over the carcass of a hunted rabbit, waiting to be shared between them.

Disgraced and disowned, Belepheron was branded a fratricide, exiled to die frozen and lost in the farthest reaches of the Icefields, cursed never to take the shape of Shadow again. Forced from a Nocturne to a Tundra, he wanders the ice of his prison, desperate to return home once again.
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