life is about the little things
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OCC:foward dated to the 30th


Gender Male:

Age:3 years

Preferred Rank :Vigilante

Currently Played Characters: Just this one. Used to play Shiloh Grant and Rain Marks


How in the heck did he make it here? He had heard of a pack of artist. He himself was great with writing and painting. He might have a place in this pack. He approached the boarders and sat down, howling his presence. As he waited for someone to greet him he thought back to the people he had talked to in his travels. Dalgina and Omni. His thoughts traveled to the grey woman he had burried. Who was she? Had she no family? No one to love her? He pulled out the dagger and necklace he had found on the woman. Someone must have loved her. She had died with a smile on her face.

What had made those small pawprints? A child perhaps? He hoped if it was a child that it found its way to safety, to someones loving caring arms. He prayed for guidance and that the grey woman found peace wi h Budda. He sat there for a while and prayed before standing and practicing his qui gon. He needed to stay calm. He was joining a new pack. He hoped people here were nice. That they understood his need to protect and love. That he was a great asset to the pack. He would protect them with his life. He would do everthing it took to keep it safe.


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