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Species: Battleheart (H)
Element: Fire
Loyalty: 2
Toughness: 11
Exploration: 6
Endurance: 12
Intelligence: 7
Righteousness: 0
Darkness: 6
Fame: 3
Passive Traits: Born Flier, Human Form, Human Speech, Extended Life Span
Battle Traits: Wingstorm, Pyro, Bestial Hide
She took a sigh and wiped her slightly sweaty brow. Even for a fire cat is was above her level of comfort. She didn't like it, but she could tolerate high heat situations.. plus, it was much better for taming huge beasts who were sure to be affected by this heat as well.. if a fire demon wasnt imune to the blistering heat how could a beast be?
She watched as the vans drove across the sand, kicking up a large swarm of dust following behind it. She brushed back her flaming locks of hair and put a hand on her hips. She reached into her pocket and applied a second coat of lipgloss, couldn't have chapped lips now could we?
She blinked as the van spun out of control, stopping right infront of her. She watched with a mild ammount of annoyance as the man stepped out of the van. Black suite, Black hair, black shoes and sunglasses. He didn't look sweaty, no doubt he had been in the air conditioning. The man approached her, motioning to the men in the back of the van to start unloading thier cargo.
Icey watched with mild interest as the beast... in human form.. was dragged out. "He's in chains that will grow with his size and shock him if he gets mad." The man said, handing a card to the she demon. Icey nodded and handed him a bag of.. Hydrolisk scales? The man smiled and wieghed the bag. "Good, and here he is.. Be careful, he's a fiesty one.
Icey nodded and looked at the struggling Battleheard in human form. She apporched him, getting a growl and a glare. "Be good and you wont get hurt." She said softly... let the training begin.