Caullinger

C a u l l i n g e r

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Not for sale/trade

He dug through endless snow, scratching at the walls of narrow ice tunnels. His claws bleeding and broken but he felt no pain, only determination and the will to be free. Finally a flickering of light in the deep darkness, he pushed upwards with all his might freeing himself from the suffocating cold. He hissed when the sun blinded him and the frozen air burned in his rotten lungs. The Imperial was nothing more than skin and bones, his hide a sickly grey, black mane long and tangled. He stretched his teared wings, useless after so many years without flight. He raised his head and roared, a terrifying bone chilling sound filled the air. He had risen again...

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