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Silas

(#67695777)

Level 1 Wildclaw

Familiar

Shorn Cerdae

Energy: 45/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.1 m

Wingspan

6.34 m

Weight

371.75 kg

Genetics

Oilslick
Savannah

Tan
Bee

Beige
Underbelly

Hatchday

Mar 01, 2021
(3 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Light
Unusual

Level 1 Wildclaw

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Autry
Enya

Offspring

none

Biography

Silas

Outlaw

Patient - Cocky - Passionate

Time seems different out in the waste. Never seems to run like it usually does, seems to almost melt under that blazin’ sun, run down into the dirt like sweat off a rancher’s brow. Days turn like a broken wheel, rattlin’ as they pass.

Silas is no stranger to time. He chews his hours slow, mullin’ over minutes, takin’ plenty of thought to each and every action he takes. Now, fellas ‘round here, they don’t seem to understand the will of a patient outlaw. They tend to run around willy-nilly, unbuckled like a clock ticking too fast, and -- well, they get caught.

Silas waits. And waits. And waits. Each consideration is made like a slow motion of a chess piece. He hides in shadow, watches the bankmen load their trucks, and always seems to find the right moment to commit his vivid crimes and come out clean.

It ain’t cooled his head none, though. Catch him in a round of drinks, blazin’ and boastin’, cocky smile painted across his maw. Sure does attract a few fillies, but he’s got a rope tied elsewhere. He counts in his head, the minutes, the seconds, the hours - they burn as they pass. For every moment of waitin’ out lawmen, he’s running for his call and beggin’ days to turn just a little faster.

And when he’s in that moment, sand tricklin’ down the hourglass, claws tangled in Caleb’s, feet swingin’ from a dark porch and chuckles rumblin’ from chests, shy looks and heated cheeks, the brush of a soul against his -

Well, he’s done waitin’.

"I've got time."

Sllas collects time. He hoards moments with Caleb, tucking them away in his mind, keeping them like keepsakes, much like the pocket watches that line his hoard. Hourglasses, clocks, anything that keeps time is collected and kept in pristine condition. They keep perfect time in perfect moments. Silas sits and watches, listens to them tick, and waits as they run down, down, for when he'll be there next, by his side.

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Bio written by Sensitivepigeon.
Art by Ruby Zoisite.

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