"The sky burned with the setting sun. And the chase continued on. Asim was the lord of the land; the defender, the protector. He would not let this scoundrel threaten his family or his kingdom! Across hill and stream, up the mountains and across the gorge, the king would catch him. And when he did, the vermin would wish he had never come here..."
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Tanglemane (whom I've renamed Asim) in his prime, hunting down an intruder. Turned out very... red. Again. It wasn't meant to be this red originally, but I was listening to very dramatic music while colouring this... So, yes... :P
You got the feel of the emotion just right. So brilliant.