A large massive brute walks threw the lands. Daggers cutting into the earth beneath him, Nape arched and auds perked. This was the one called 'Onyx', The large ebony colored brute came to a stop, standing there as he allowed the breeze flow threw his banners. Nostrils flared as he took in the new scent of the unknown land, Auds scanned the land as they held gentleness and love into them as well. For years, Onyx was judged as a dark souled brujo, though he looked just like his sire before him. He honestly wasn't, and again he wasn't pure hearted like his mother either.