05-15-2011, 01:36 PM
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The winter had certainly brought a wave of new experiences to Crimsons Dreams, death being a major one. Before Denali it was very possible that most of the younger members of the pack had never experienced death the way the others had. Everything changed once you learned this hard lesson. The way you think, act, and live life morphed depending on how you perceived the whole concept. If it weren’t for his own parents passing Jazper would never have ended up in Jaded Shadows, let alone Crimson Dreams. His entire life would have been very different and he wouldn’t be the individual he was today.
He would always have these scars on his chest to remind him of his stupid but loyal action. “I think it makes me look good.” He joked to add tot eh amused look on the golden ladies face. The scars were very noticeable and would be forever but he had recently acquired a nice blue collared shirt that he had adjusted to fit his size. Obviously he wasn’t wearing it now but on his regular days walking on two legs he wore the shirt and his shorts to keep him covered up, preferring to be modest in his body.
The grim subject continued on and he quickly added in some details “She’s of average height, brown toned, red eyes, and a rather large Mohawk. Not exactly the hardest to point out in a crowed.” The appearance matched the girl’s personality. It wasn’t particularly hard to miss a killer once they were identified. He only hoped his words would make it to Anann’s pack members. “So how are you and your pack? Any good news?” The warrior didn’t want to dwell on the pain of his own pack ,after all this was a reunion of two friends after a long and hard winter.
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The winter had certainly brought a wave of new experiences to Crimsons Dreams, death being a major one. Before Denali it was very possible that most of the younger members of the pack had never experienced death the way the others had. Everything changed once you learned this hard lesson. The way you think, act, and live life morphed depending on how you perceived the whole concept. If it weren’t for his own parents passing Jazper would never have ended up in Jaded Shadows, let alone Crimson Dreams. His entire life would have been very different and he wouldn’t be the individual he was today.
He would always have these scars on his chest to remind him of his stupid but loyal action. “I think it makes me look good.” He joked to add tot eh amused look on the golden ladies face. The scars were very noticeable and would be forever but he had recently acquired a nice blue collared shirt that he had adjusted to fit his size. Obviously he wasn’t wearing it now but on his regular days walking on two legs he wore the shirt and his shorts to keep him covered up, preferring to be modest in his body.
The grim subject continued on and he quickly added in some details “She’s of average height, brown toned, red eyes, and a rather large Mohawk. Not exactly the hardest to point out in a crowed.” The appearance matched the girl’s personality. It wasn’t particularly hard to miss a killer once they were identified. He only hoped his words would make it to Anann’s pack members. “So how are you and your pack? Any good news?” The warrior didn’t want to dwell on the pain of his own pack ,after all this was a reunion of two friends after a long and hard winter.
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