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Wondering_521 has a minion!
Death, love, pain. the Surdyh
Death, love, pain. the Surdyh
Wondering_521
Legacy Name: Wondering_521
The
Bloodred MontreOwner:
FerretzAge: 15 years, 6 months, 4 weeks
Born: October 18th, 2008
Adopted: 15 years, 6 months, 4 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: October 18th, 2008 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Wondering.
Wondering took a step forward. Seeming confused. His feet ached. He'd been walking for days. And here he was, The place he had wanted to be, now that he was here he wasn't sure what to do. He'd been wondering for days, Hence the name he wasn't sure if he could stop walking. His bloody paws stepped in the green grass, making a bloodied path. Wincing as he applied pressure to his paws he continued. Was this really real? Or was this just another false lead? And if it was how much longer could he take this pain-taken journey? Before he couldn't take anymore?
He continued the bright sun-light taunted him. He bit back tears, and continued. Then he saw it. What he had been looking for. His pace quickened. Then he pulled back. What if what if they wouldn't let him in? He'd rather not think about it, yet his mind wondered back to it.What if they see you and laugh? His mind refused to forget the doubt. He came closer, and closer.. Would they accept him. Or reject him?
Role play!
Open/closed:Open
Hates: Himself,Other people,life.
Loves:Nothing
Depressed....And err Depressed.
Wondering took a step forward. Seeming confused. His feet ached. He'd been walking for days. And here he was, The place he had wanted to be, now that he was here he wasn't sure what to do. He'd been wondering for days, Hence the name he wasn't sure if he could stop walking. His bloody paws stepped in the green grass, making a bloodied path. Wincing as he applied pressure to his paws he continued. Was this really real? Or was this just another false lead? And if it was how much longer could he take this pain-taken journey? Before he couldn't take anymore?
He continued the bright sun-light taunted him. He bit back tears, and continued. Then he saw it. What he had been looking for. His pace quickened. Then he pulled back. What if what if they wouldn't let him in? He'd rather not think about it, yet his mind wondered back to it.What if they see you and laugh? His mind refused to forget the doubt. He came closer, and closer.. Would they accept him. Or reject him?
Role play!
Open/closed:Open
Hates: Himself,Other people,life.
Loves:Nothing
Depressed....And err Depressed.
Pet Treasure
Charlie Folding Knife
Pet Friends
Disu
Dang, boy you make up a good fairy tale.0.o
Rumi_536
Cha, Poor lass you'll fetch us a hefty sum though.
Okusho
You think up a good plot I'll give you that