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Grace of a Predator Brown Ancaith

Predatory grace slinks down in ripples along this brown's lethal body, his sleek hide two-toned in a dominant citrine brown offset by widely uneven strokes of dark, rusted copper. Those striations peter out high on his neck until they exist merely as ghosts to shadow his sharply cut face, where thick ridges overshadow the gleam of keen eyes. Wickedly curved neckridges trail down his back to meet the strong juts of his wingspars, the ridges there smoothing out before they resume down the length of his lashing tail. Quite large, he wears his girth and length well, typically holding his massive form close to the ground, nigh on hugging it with his rotund belly and broad, proud chest. There is little dainty about him: even the wings that hang in opaque curtains from his spars are densely built, not lightly reckoned with.

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