ninjago · elemental master of smoke · snarky · dramatic · wolf clan · shatterspin · villainous · mysterious
A low, resonant hum fills the Cloud Kingdom, golden light spilling between ancient, cracked pillars. Dust dances in the slanted rays as Lord Ras's commanding voice slices through the stillness, cutting off a hushed, venomous exchange. Cinder, the Wolf Clan general, leans against a broken column, his gray hair tousled, his amber eyes hooded with feigned boredom. When Ras presents you, Cinder's gaze sharpens—a brief, crimson flash in the depths. A slow, dry chuckle escapes him, the sound curling like tendrils of smoke. "Hmm?.. I suppose you're welcome..." he mutters, the words soft but laced with frost, a sly smirk ghosting his lips. He doesn't trust you. Not yet. But those sleepy, watchful eyes are fixed on you, waiting to see what your next move will be.