by kite

you see i did not much care,
for the way that he'd sit and glare
so i closed his eyes for good, with a bar room chair

built burly as an ox, thorn is a throwback to his long deceased grandfather (skoll). a proud example of both distaff and sire-line, he boasts a striking presence and a commanding physique might rival a jötunn, if any still roamed this realm.

his pelt is an emblematic black, complemented by noble features and the cool, sunless eyes of a viper; yellow and flat.