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About Me: Yep, welcome guest! This is my petpage. I hope you like it. Im a MALE, yes a male, some people see the light blue in my scales and fins and they automatically assume I'm a girl. Crazy huh? I'm kind of lonely at the moment...people seem too intimidated to talk to me. How about you explore my page a little and maybe neomail my owner's main account Ch3rryP3ach, you know kind of like CherryPeach, you just have to replace the E's with 3's. I'd link you there but I'm too lazy at the moment. 
Likes: -Ice Cream -Drawing -Women -Swimming -Trying New things -Kids -Conversation -The Moon 
Dislikes: -Arrogance -Snobby People -The Sun 
My Story It was icey as terror mountain in the cave. Deep in the underwater cave the darkness was impenetrable, small whimpers came from a small peophin, his age no more than two. He was sleep having a nightmare, when a chill staggering up his spine awoke him. As he peered out among the cave, he was unsure how far he could see. Nothing but shadows filled his sight he flickered his tail and started to where he thought the cave might have opened. After wandering a little he knew he was alone. He reached the mouth of the cave and looked out....Where were his parents? Maybe they were out...No..he had known better, they were gone. He had thought it was just a dream, but no, he was alone now...his parents dragged off. Why had they not taken him too? He remembered his mother tucking him in with the rocks among the cave's walls. His mother whispered in his ear something "We love you...look away. He only groaned in response from grogginess. He blended with the rocks fairly easy without his eyes cutting the darkness. Lack of light blended the fine texture of his skin in with the boulders. His memory was no longer bad, he knew what had happened, but who were they with? "None of that matters now" he told himself. From then on the young Peophin cared for himself. He had gone to get food with his dad plenty of times, he was just on his own now. The young Peo's name was Daboro, or as his parents had called him, Oreo. Oreo was just a nickname, it was also easier for a two year old to say. He was black and white with blue eyes when he was younger, now specks of blue surface his skin, and his tail-fin has erupted vibrant streaks of blue. The blue had always been in his tail-fin but only in pale streaks. It had been 15 years he was now 17. He had become a good hunter so to speak. Only small aquatic animals, not very hard to capture, but only using his mouth since he had no thumbs of any sort to grasp anything. He was tired of being alone. Sure he knew people, but it wasn't enough. He wanted someone to be with all the time, someone to keep him company and actually cared what happened to him. Many people tried taking him in when he was younger, and quite a few people stayed with him during the night, and fed him during the day but to be honest, he liked his independence. Nobody had asked what happened to his parents.....he wasn't sure if anyone had known. He told people he was alone, they did ask how that came to be at such a young age, but he told them they were long gone. Family: None...His story is alterable, maybe Oreo could meet some of his cousins somewhere down the line? I'm looking for his story to extend. If you want to be added to his family after some roleplaying or something feel free to ask. Love:None. I am looking though, it would make a nice touch to his story and would be fun roleplaying. If you'd like to wind up here after roleplaying its a possibility..  Thank you...
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