Backstory
She was a horse once, belonging to a man intent on being the first to discover fold in the territory. The man dragged her along from place to place, through endless seas filled of sand and days under a blistering and unforgiving sun. He did so with no regard to her safety or her well-being, so it seemed both a cruel and somewhat fitting turn of events when they both tumbled down the side of the canyon, hurt, unsteady, parched, and dying. Both Tzilla and the human were left on the canyon floor, their bodies broken and twisted, their lives passing slowly. Neither of them survived the fall, but Tzilla's discontent toward her rider for his carelessness and lack of regard followed her into her next life as an esk.
(Adapted from @tuesdaying's info)
(Adapted from @tuesdaying's info)
(Coming Soon)