we are each our own devils (SS)

[Sentinel Cyreus]

The late teen stalked through the entrance to the pitch. His blue skin snaked over the wet grass. It had rained heavily. Sentinel smiled inwardly. He wanted to know his Alpha. The grass hit agains his paws as he made slow, deliberate steps towards the home of himself, and the room that the Alpha had clearly stated his own. His tail was arrowheaded and scything through the air like the devil on a revenge. Sentinel's slit eyes surveyed the land on which he had named himself one of the protectors of. He entered the hall. The documents around attracted his attention for milliseconds before he gazed at the table with scratch marks gouged out from the past flawless wood.
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Character Used: Sentinel's Courage
For: SS, his Alpha
Why:That plot we discussed, but if you don't want to, that's okay
Staus: UNFINISHED