Storm was born of the whistling winds, the pounding rain, the booming thunder. He carried the mark of the Dark Forest, half his body scarred in black. With every step he took on the mortal world, thunder boomed in the distance. His eyes glowed and teeth glistened. When he howled, the winds howled with him and the trees bow down. No one knows how Storm, the great spirit of chaos managed to fit into the peaceful environment of the Night of No Stars pack, and no one will ever find out.
Stud design:
*Use storm base
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