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ANUBIS

You gotta love

it!

Intro

A small, but rather attractive sign hung from the window of a humble boutique. "Nailpolish". The store's odd name was one of the many factors that kept people coming though its vintage wooden doors. The owner, Anubis; known for being the life of parties, welcomes all who come into his family's shop with a corny smile. As plastic as he is; rumors stick to him like magnets. One common, widespread rumor is that nothing in his little boutique is actually his. The sly desert lupe keeps his head tucked behind the shadows, taking care not to let any more true rumors start. That vile snake may always have secrets to hide from us.

Hello, my name is Anubis. Welcome to Nailpolish. He flicks his dark brown hair to the side, revealing two beady black eyes. You'd like to hear more about me? he utters quiet loudly, I'll tell you about myself; it'll be vair short though..

guest, your name was?

the chaos is born

I was created in the family of the Pahrots, relatives to the Buhdies. Im not an orphan; like most lupes. However; you can feel bad for me anyway. Having a family isn't what its put out to be. My family is insane..

Nailpolish

The boutique is a buisness passed down though our family. Of course; im the one that Parrot forces to work here. Now there's an explanation to why there's a man working in a boutique called Nailpolish. No, im not g-

Well, continue on from here, rgh.