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Dated for the 31st, later into the evening.
Player Name: Sky
Character Name: Ink Trovato
Date of Birth: December 25th, 2011
Gender: Male
Species: Hybrid Ortus Luperci
Personality Traits: Shy, Curious, Intuitive, Creative, Passionate
Skills: Crafting, Medicine, Playing Guitar, Riding Horseback, Storytelling
NPC Characters/Animals: Jericho- Horse, Mare, 5 Years
Residence: HOUSE NUMBAH TWENTY-FOUR! In Jordheim.
Spending time with Tem had given Ink a new friend. In fact, the two young males got along better than anyone the Trovato boy had ever met before. He'd gotten a quick tour of the area and now, sitting at the borders of Vinatta, he wondered if this would be his new home. Jericho liked it here- the grass was sweet and green, the territory offered shelter and most importantly, the pack itself was a kind bunch of canines. So far, a nice place. The boy could get used to it.
He'd explored Jordheim for a few hours with Tem as his guide. He could remember with most of the Stormbringer family lived and he could remember where there were open houses waiting to be lived in. He'd fallen in love with one particular house, a ways into the thick of the village. It had a small yard in behind it and though it wasn't very big, he liked the idea of having room to grow. This house had just that.
So, even as he sat at the borders, Jerri nearby grazing, he considered his options. He loved the idea of living in one of those neat houses. He loved the thought of sharing a pack with his new friend, Tem. He also liked the fact that his favorite house happened to be almost next door to Tem's. Finally, he decided it worth the effort he'd have to put into fitting in. He'd have to call off his search for his father for a few days, maybe a couple of months, but at least this way he'd be in the area and liable to meet any of his father's old aquaintences.
So, he looked over to Jerri one last time before tossing his head back and howling. While he waited, he swung his guitar over to his lap and started to play. Whoever came to see him would be greeted with upbeat music and a soft, not-quite-superstar voice singing along to it. Jericho didn't even seem to notice- she'd looked up for a moment when her boy had howled, but otherwise remained unconcerned.