[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]UHGHGHGHGHGNG there were no anime characters that completely resembled him.
Way to go, Album, for having the most impossible personality.
The white tiger was young maybe, but thanks to a few tips from an NPC first tier he'd decided had a tolerable voice, he'd caught himself an evening harem and was now sat munching on said hare rather ravenously, though there was no real hunger in his apathetic gaze. The setting sun had caused the world to cool quite drastically, and whilst he had no problem with that, he knew that the night creatures would be out and about soon, meaning whatever annoying moon rituals they had would probably start. There were lone coyotes and jackals in this desert that shrieked at the sky in the dark, and frankly, they annoyed him to no end. If only he could be bothered to act.
Album licked his bloody lips then, deep in thought.
[align=right][sup] #albumlucifer
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