TheCountryWarrior
One Thousand Club
Buh'roham fought through the throngs of enemies with unmatched skill, skill he had acquired over a very long career as a versatile Cat Man. He could smell his brother a mile away. Memories flooded his mind.
"Very good little brother! You will be an excellent Hunter, I can tell." "Thank you big brother! Maybe one day I'll be as good as you." They had finished one of the many training games that Kits learned as they grew. Buh'roham looked up to Dar'vange, and saw him as the coolest person ever. Dar'vange thought likewise towards Buh'roham. They grew up so close...but now...
Buh'roham was filled with hate. After everything that happened, he dares show up here! Fighting with the Blight! Buh'roham's eyes were dark as he cut through the Alliance of Darkness like a scythe to wheat. He saw Dar'vange, finally, facing off with Reaver and Graham and he sprinted towards them.