Salvador,
Knight of Ignis Empire
Played by Rico

There was a cold bite to the gusts of wind that blossomed off the ocean’s waves as they crashed against the beach. The chill from both spray and breeze slithered beneath the fine, pale fur of the lion as he moved quietly along the shoreline. The sand was warm at least, having basked in the scattered sunlight the overcast day allowed, and Salvador was grateful for its meager heat beneath his aching paws as he searched the sand and shallows for something to eat. He was having no luck of it currently, unless he were to count his dubious discovery that seaweed was technically edible if altogether unappetizing. A rather large pile of the smelly, salty vegetation caught his wary eye and although there was distinct hesitation in his step, the demand of his belly inspired him towards it, and he approached with his upper lip delicately curled in revulsion.

His pointed ears folded back against his skull as he peered down at the lumpy, haphazard pile of black leaves and pale shells, but his silver-blue eyes glittered with hope as he began to sift through its tangles, driven by a desperation for a meal more appetizing than the slime salad. Only a small crustacean was managed from the tall feline’s efforts, and while Salvador wasted no time consuming the creature, he found himself wistful and wanting for the taste of a fresh, hot kill. But alas, he was having no luck in honing his skills as a hunter, and so a scavenger he must remain until then. A long sigh escaped from his lungs as he turned away from the pile, the hunger in his belly mollified but still present, and he moved to settle onto his belly a few lengths away from the reach of the water. He would conserve what was left of his energy in the embrace of the tepid sand as he considered where he would head to next.