I remember the day. The morning sun was hot on this particular Summer day, and I was awoken by the sound of something so very unfamiliar... At first I assumed it to be one of the swine from a neighboring farm, but something from the depths of my heart pulled me out of my slumber and had me sprinting towards the entryway of my house. In a bundle, there he lay sobbing-- pathetic, vulnerable, and already kissed red by the heat outside. How cruel, I thought, someone leaving their child on my door without any protection from the harsh rays of sunlight-- nonetheless, Luta has been by my side ever since. That would have been... oh... let's see... Almost six years, now. He has become my entire world.
To my dismay, he seems to enjoy running off with a heathen of a child-- Miss Faux has been known to get into trouble alongside my Luta. Although I'd rather him play with children that set a better example, I can't help but have a fondness for Angel. Perhaps it's the mother in me that wants to take her under my wing... she insists on staying independent, however. I'll do what I can to help raise her properly... as, I've come to suspect she is without a suitable guardian of any sort.
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