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Intro

You shouldn't be here. I am not safe to be around.

This is the only thing you can get the strange canine to say, as you lean towards a pinetree. Night is coming fast and it has started to snow again. You stare into the Lupe's blank face, which looks as if it have not displayed a smile for many moons. He turns away and starts walking into the blizzard.
Wait!
Your outburst makes the Lupe stop. It looks as if he is considering the situation. A cold wind rushes through the clearing and you feel the cold to your bones. He turns his head and you stare directly into his yellow iris. It reminds you of the full moon you once knew.
He sighs and gives you a sign to make you follow him back to his cave.
From the outside, the cave does not look like much. It is covered in snow and does not give away its content easily. The canine shuffles away some of the snow and permits you to enter.
And what a sight! The cave walls are covered in thick layers of ice that are strangely luminescent in all kinds of different colors. Here and there it looks as if a fairly sized heat source has melted holes in the ice, but the Lupe pays no further attention to it. It seems to be focused at moving, and it does not halt from its quick trot down the cave. The hall slowly turns wider and the ceiling higher, until you're at a big and freezing ice cave. Stalagmites of ice jagger up from the floor and in some cases join with stalagtites in the ceiling, and there is a frozen lake in the middle, giving away that this place might not always have been this unwelcoming and cold. The Lupe walks as if it has always been here, never taking a bad step that would make it slip and fall, while you have to cling to every patch of rock you find to stay on foot. You notice the prints his paws leave in the ice, as if his very presence melted the ancient glacier. In a corner sits a tacky blanket and an oil lamp, and a few feet away you can see a covered hatch, presumably used to store food. He offers you the blanket, and despite its filthy and thin appearance you feel surprisingly warm as you greedily wrap it around you. The Lupe looks just as satisfied with the cold and unwelcoming ground, and he grabs ahold of the oil lamp. He takes off the glass, and gently touches the piece of string. As if it was magic, a bright flame attaches itself to the string and eagerly eats the oxygen around it. You really have to contain yourself to keep from dropping your jaw. He puts the glass cover back where it belongs, and looks at you with a lazy yellow gaze. You feel strange, as if he emmits heat and waves, but shake the feeling as you ask about who - and what - he is. He frowns as if the question bothers him. He looks at you for a second, then begins talking with a slightly raspy voice which sounds like he has not used it for many moons.

About

Full name » Tjernobyl.
Age » Unknown (27375).
Current location » Southern Mountains.
Birthdate » 12th April.
Specie » Lupe.
Painted color » Green.
Peltcolor » Navy.
Markingcolor » Orange, yellow and blue.
Eyecolor » Yellow.
Father » Gone.
Mother » Gone.
Siblings » None known.

Relations

FRIENDS/FAMILY WILL BE HERE.

Interests

Happy Image here.
Like
Cold.
Snow.
Solitude.
Nature.
Favorites
Food; Meat.
Tree; Pine.
Game; None.
Season; Winter.
Music; Bach.
Color; Dark Green.
Scent; Fresh cut grass.
Neopian Hero; Jazan.

Unhappy image here.
Dislike
Noise.
Hot summerdays.
Sand.
Pranksters.
Least Favorites
Food; Soup.
Tree; Fruit trees.
Game; I never really play these "games".
Season; Warm weather.
Music; Upbeat Electronica.
Color; Pink.
Scent; Burnt flesh.
Neopian Villain; Count Von Roo.