IT'S OVER NOW | {OPEN, FERAL UTAHRAPTOR, DOUBLE JOINING}

[FINNEGAN F.M.R.]

I'VE BEEN WRITING ON YOUR GHOST PAGE, BABE — It had been quite sometime since he had left... wherever he had been living before. Although Vincent didn't know why, the fact he couldn't remember where he had come from bothered him, so much so that it had been on his mind almost constantly since he had joined. It was like he was missing a piece of himself and no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't recollect anything, aside from a few select memories. For example, he remembered entering a state of depression and severe insomnia for several weeks, he remembered killing Alpha, the murderer of his brother, Leo, and he remembered that he had been travelling to a new home with his best friend, Mike, but that was it. Whatever memories he had had in that place, the names of people, a city name- there was nothing. Perhaps he was concerned over nothing but... Mementomori found it rather hard to believe he would just forget a place he had clearly spent a great deal of time in.

Lying in his room, the husky just couldn't take it anymore- being alone with his thoughts, that is. Deciding to get some fresh air, he would leave the observatory with his dusty, worn hat pulled over his head, brown and white ears emerging from the holes that were cut into the top of the cap. Wandering aimlessly, he took in the sights of the territory, not paying too much attention to where he was headed. It was only when he found himself walking through tall grass that he realized he was lost. Glancing around, he couldn't see a single recognizable landmark- just an endless sea of grass, weeds, and flowers. "Shit- nice going, dumbass." Mementomori spat to himself mentally, now attempting to stand up on his hind legs to try and see above the overgrown plains. It was then that he saw what looked like a tail, emerging above the newly grown grass. From the scent, however, this wasn't a current member of The Ascendants. So who were they? A joiner maybe? Innocently deciding to investigate, he began heading in its direction, finally stepping out from the overgrowth a minute later to find himself standing on the bank of a creek across from... a giant lizard? Then, almost instantaneously, something deep within his brain corrected him. That's no lizard... that's a fucking raptor.

"H...Hello?" Mementomori called out gently, curious to know whether this creature was able to speak, or if it was even sentient. Why he asked himself this, he wasn't sure, as most animals in this place were in fact capable of speaking. The husky was strangely calm, despite the slight stutter in his voice as he faced the large reptile. It was weird to admit, but this raptor seemed... almost familiar to him, but he could've sworn that they had never met before. "This is The Ascendents' territory... can I maybe help you with something?" The male asked after a few moments of silence, head tipping to one side as he awaited an answer. An answer that would never come.

/wow i didn't mean for this to get so long LOL but- consider your muse somewhat matched! ;0
and don't worry, he'll remember her after the next post <3 — I'VE BEEN WAITING BY YOUR GRAVE

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