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[center][h1][color=Gray] General Kaeleer Savant [/color][/h1][/center]
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	[color=gray]The hunt, oh what a sweet hunt it was. Kaeleer's heart soared with joy at the thought of it. That is why he had gone. The thrill of the chase and the rush of adrenaline in the brutality of the kill. Kaeleer Savant, Hound of Ultar, The Fang of Fall and the Wraith of War, amongst other names. Monikers that were well chosen for such a creature of destruction with well placed taste. The Wylde Hunt had finished and in stead (for now) he was on his way to The Gathering where the collector brought in his quarry for auction and subjugation. He was particularly fond of this event. Always hoping to find a human warrior or beautiful mistress to bare an heir of his own. He was late but it would be no surprise to those who knew Kaeleer. He was always tardy with simplicities such as this, despite his never-ending attempt to arrive as scheduled, something he would hear from Lord Fall himself. 

	Swift as the wind is he, his paws met the ground with force, carrying his large mass across the ground with great haste. Heavy breathes left his nostrils as the midnight sun glistened against his snarling maw. His teeth, once pearly white, now stained by his prey, an occasional drip of crimson ichor leapt off his fangs in run. His piercing golden eyes reflected the light of night. His fur, black with a peppering of whites and greys whipped about in the wind generated by his run which was clouded in a pitch black smoke. He could see the outskirts of the ruins in sight and let out a howl which would echo around the lands. This was the signal of General Savant's approach. The earth shook ever-so-slightly by his steps which let audible thumps resonate through the terra beneath him. It was some where near the entrance to the ruins did he begin to let out a few barks which could be mistaken for roars due to the sheer volume of each outburst. 

	The smoke stopped and bursting forth from the blackened fog a massive beast on all fours came charging in. It stood at six feet plus in height and looked very much like a dire wolf of the Human Realm. As he neared the center he slowed down, snapping his maw open and close, saliva and remaining ichor flew towards the humans chained upon the columns and then towards those separated. Looking forward he saw Yin and snarled. To Yin however, he would no it was equal to his usual "look" he addressed the Kitsune with. His paced slowed as he neared Yin, each step he took defined his muscular wolf form.[/color] 

[color=black]"Lords and Ladies! I apologize for my tardiness as I have just finished with a hunt... Yin! What have I missed so far?"[/color] 

	[color=gray]As soon as the wolf began to speak, a few of the humans gasped, a couple screamed and the rest simply reeked of fear. Its voice was deep, gravelly and raspy. As he turned to face the Queen Spring and Lord Fall, he began to change form, slowly beginning to stand on his hind legs as the sounds of bones cracking and bending were heard through the transformation. Soon formed a humanoid with greyish skin who stood well above the others with two blades adorning his back, each about as long as the man himself. A light smile rested on his features only contradicted by his eyes which showed slight disgust towards the giver of life. As he approached, he began to kneel, his head low and eyes closed. This time, his voice showed youth and a smoothness to it.[/color]

[color=black]"Lady Spring...My apologies for my rudeness. I was out with Lord Fall on the hunt. How goes it m'lady? I see the gathering is in full swing, yes?"[/color]

 [color=gray]He would wait for her response before standing up and turning his piercing golden gaze towards the humans and began to study them. He first brought his attention to Yin and narrowed his eyes and to the human female with the mouth to which he smirked.[/color]