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the rwby oc is:origin()/pre00/9ca5/th/pre/f/2014/320/1/b/commission__oren_hollowhart_by_olchas-d86lzb6.jpg)
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The dim glow of the shattered moonlight revealing a lone figure standing stalwart on the runway's edge. Gazing down upon the Kingdom, he would not yield to the howling cold winds, his mind heavy with the weight of the burden he carried.
After all this time, the General could not shake the events of the Fall of Beacon. Even now, high up above the world, the sounds of that corrupted battlefield haunted his mind. How long would it be? before such horrors would march towards the Kingdom of Atlas? How many more brave men would fall at the hands of the wicked? Ozpin was gone. And even with the embargo and closing its borders, did not guarantee the kingdom's safety.
The General's thoughts were interrupted, by a faint orange glow which slowly overpowered the dim light of the moon's. Ironwood was all too aware of its source, noting the orange feathers drifting in the wind.
Oren Hollowhart: the Headhunter. Ozpin, was not the only one to have strong allies. And though it may have been some time since he last called upon the huntsman, he was still a loyal soldier and a trustworthy friend.
And now once more, Atlas will need his devoted pride.
Turning his head ever so slightly, Ironwood begins. "Now...where do I start..."
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the rwby oc is
Oren Hollowhart
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The dim glow of the shattered moonlight revealing a lone figure standing stalwart on the runway's edge. Gazing down upon the Kingdom, he would not yield to the howling cold winds, his mind heavy with the weight of the burden he carried.
After all this time, the General could not shake the events of the Fall of Beacon. Even now, high up above the world, the sounds of that corrupted battlefield haunted his mind. How long would it be? before such horrors would march towards the Kingdom of Atlas? How many more brave men would fall at the hands of the wicked? Ozpin was gone. And even with the embargo and closing its borders, did not guarantee the kingdom's safety.
The General's thoughts were interrupted, by a faint orange glow which slowly overpowered the dim light of the moon's. Ironwood was all too aware of its source, noting the orange feathers drifting in the wind.
Oren Hollowhart: the Headhunter. Ozpin, was not the only one to have strong allies. And though it may have been some time since he last called upon the huntsman, he was still a loyal soldier and a trustworthy friend.
And now once more, Atlas will need his devoted pride.
Turning his head ever so slightly, Ironwood begins. "Now...where do I start..."
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Aw ye, its mah boy AND best RWBY dude! 
Thanks a bunch again.
Thanks a bunch again.