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. . C r u / /
solemn . headstrong . alone
Nothing but the sound of rushing water was heard - the trees around you were silent, not a rustle to be heard or a bird in sight. Puzzled, you paused and looked around you, wondering why the forest had gone so quiet...why it seemed to empty. Lifeless, even. The sky churned in a sickening grey, inviting the assumption of a rainstorm. They weren't scarce in these parts, the ground was often marshy and damp from the past rain and the usually constant drizzle. The first crack of thunder startled you, a flash of lightening sent you scrambling for shelter, diving into a small cavern to your left. You sighed heavily, hugging your knees as you waited for the rain to stop....it seemed like only moments later another booming chorus of thunder erupted from the sky, followed by a luminous streak of lightening, revealing that you were not alone. Beside you, as silent as a mouse, sat a huge creature. He towered over you easily, lips pulled back to reveal two rows of dangerously sharp teeth. The beast snarled, it's cream colored pelt stained in various brown markings that showed he was native to this land. "It's not often I get visitors." He stated, his voice oddly soft compared to his fierce demeanor....
. . s t a t s / /
Name: Crucifixture
Alias: Cru
Age: 25 [ dog years ]
Gender: Male
Home: Anywhere.
Species: Canine
Painted Color: Yellow
Birth-Place: Swampy regions in the south.
. . t a l e / /
Being. Worked. On.
. . f a m i l y / /
I don't know any of my family...I left them long ago, when I was a pup.
. . f r i e n d s / /
I've found nobody worthy of being my companion - I don't intend to, either.
. . l o v e / /
The life of a vagabond is a lonely one - I've yet to find my soulmate.
. . c l o n e s / /
. . l i n k - o u t / /
