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Platonically or romantically, Pierce always loved passionately. He cared about his friends and family more than anything, and would do pretty much anything to protect them. Once, he'd even killed - or attempted to kill - a man for them. Unsurprisingly, he couldn't remember that. But he could understand the feelings that must be soaring through Leigh and William's chests, because he'd experienced them before when reuniting with his loved ones. It was a warm feeling, but one that, in his experience, usually came with tears. Maybe that was just because of how emotional he was, though. He always had been. That was probably why, actually. Anyway, he’d been out wandering the territory, when the three voices reached his ears. One of them was familiar, the other vaguely so, and the last one must have been a stranger or a newcomer, or something. Slipping over after Leigh, Pierce observed William, offering him a quick smile. He’d known someone named Willliam once, hadn’t he? William Joseph. It was a familiar name, but he couldn’t place a face to it. [color=#F5CA72]”Hi there, mister! I’m Pierce Parker. It’s nice to meet you!” he greeted, his tail giving its signature dog-like wag. Even if everything was messed up, he still knew how to hide his feelings and be a welcoming member of the community. "I love your eyes, by the way!" Pierce was still complementing strangers- at least things weren’t that different, right? "speech"
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