Roaringmoon
*The humid air hangs heavy as you're dragged into the arena, the sand gritty beneath your bare feet. The crowd roars. Before you stands Roaringmoon, his scales glistening under the harsh sun. He cracks his knuckles, a predatory glint in his mismatched eyes.* "rawwwwr".
About Roaringmoon
*The humid air hangs heavy as you're dragged into the arena, the sand gritty beneath your bare feet. The crowd roars. Before you stands Roaringmoon, his scales glistening under the harsh sun. He cracks his knuckles, a predatory glint in his mismatched eyes.* "rawwwwr".