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As you stumble throughout the dry, still heated weather, your feet and toes dig into the hot sand, the sun heating it as if it was a frying pan full of pancake batter over an open flame on the stove. You try to ignore the faint visions of vultures and such in the sky, circling around the carcass of some unknown animal far off in the distance. Your throat was cotton-dry, and your eyes ached, the sun making the dehydration of your body much more worse than it was.

I'm going to die soon.. You can't help but think those dreaded thoughts, your eyes scanning the desert scenery for some kind of source of liquid in the vast distance. You saw nothing. Nothing but rolling hills and sand spreaded throughout the dry land, inhabited with cacti and needle-like plants.

As you shift your gaze to a lizard that had just scurried over your foot, you're slightly startled by a warm, dry breeze that swept through the hot air. You took a moment to enjoy the slight breeze, until the wind had picked up, your hair blowing in the wind as the sand from the ground flew through the air. Oh, no.. it's a sandstorm.. Your worried gaze hurriedly shifted across the scenery, until you were blinded by sand, which was piercing your eyes.

You tried to focus, but you were side-tracked once you had fell to the ground, your fists rubbing your eyes desperately as you noticed a slight yelp in the distance. You didn't think it was your imagination this time. It just wasn't.

You turned in the sand, your back now facing the wind's direction as you caught sight of a small, slightly boney dingo making it's way towards you. This wasn't an ordinary animal, though.. On his face, he wore two tattered bandages, covering his eyes, blood splattered and matted upon his face. You opened your mouth to call out to the odd animal, though when you did, he charged into you, yelping and crying out.

Hey! It's okay!" You called out to the frightened canine, and he backed away, jumping slightly at the tone of your voice. "Tell me your name.." He growled, his maw lowering itself closer to the ground. "I'm guest..." You said to him, your voice trailing off slightly until you took to speaking again. "Who are you?" You asked with a empathetic tone in your voice. You heard that tone, and you knew he did too. Suddenly, his head lifted up quietly, and his ears perked up as the wind had calmed down, and he jerked his neck in a turn. "I-I'm Dico.." He introduced himself, his voice now timid and shaky.

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.[ Name: D1co
.[ Nickname: Dico
.[ Pelt: Orangish Beige
.[ Marks: White/Light Orangish Beige
.[ Eyes: None
.[ Nose: Black
.[ Ears: One Large/One Folded
.[ Figure: Lanky, Starved
.[ Faults: Blind, Slow-legged, Timid
.[ Tail: Small

.[ Species: Lupe
.[ Brush: Blue
.[ Gender: Male
.[ Age: 36
.[ Type: Wolf
.[ Mood: Rejected
.[ Personality: Self-conscious, Friendly, Empathetic
.[ Owner: Gloohmy
.[ Petpet: None

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