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PHANTOM MENACE
Togata Mirio is an 18 month old golden retriever whom is currently residing in the Rosebloods. As of right now, he has no rank. He is best friends with Tamaki Amajiki, and adores Eri. He is physically hard and easy to befriend.
///RAI MY FAV WIFE waves
Mirio was pleased with the slight increase of activity, to be honest. More faces around the desert-like territory meant more friends, more people to talk to. While everyone else in the Rosebloods seemed kind of.. To them selves, Mirio must certainly wasn't. He wanted to communicate, to laugh and crack jokes. And even when the time said so, he wanted to rescue too. He was a hero, not a villain. And while this group was ruthless with raids and chaos, Mirio found himself reminding his brain to not hurt those who didn't deserve it. He wouldn't fight without a reason.
You see, Mirio was experienced when it came to dealing with dangerous people. He could smile in the face of danger, could crack jokes during a fight to the death, as if death wasn't repeatedly beating at his door like nothing could stop it. That was what made him Lemillion; He wanted to smile when there was danger, to reassure those around him. After all, with his hero name came a great responsibility. He was going to rescue one million people, no its, ands, or buts about it.
So, when the golden retriever had caught sight of a person and a.. Was that a snake?- At the border, he had sped up a bit, his long, fluffy fur flowing behind him as he skipped over happily. Midnight and blue eyes focused on the one with a- was that a book?- on the ground, then focused on his companion.
"My name is Mirio, what's your name and business?" Asked the retriever, a kind smile on his young-ish, childish features. Was this an opportunity to make a friend? Yes, yes it was.
Mirio was pleased with the slight increase of activity, to be honest. More faces around the desert-like territory meant more friends, more people to talk to. While everyone else in the Rosebloods seemed kind of.. To them selves, Mirio must certainly wasn't. He wanted to communicate, to laugh and crack jokes. And even when the time said so, he wanted to rescue too. He was a hero, not a villain. And while this group was ruthless with raids and chaos, Mirio found himself reminding his brain to not hurt those who didn't deserve it. He wouldn't fight without a reason.
You see, Mirio was experienced when it came to dealing with dangerous people. He could smile in the face of danger, could crack jokes during a fight to the death, as if death wasn't repeatedly beating at his door like nothing could stop it. That was what made him Lemillion; He wanted to smile when there was danger, to reassure those around him. After all, with his hero name came a great responsibility. He was going to rescue one million people, no its, ands, or buts about it.
So, when the golden retriever had caught sight of a person and a.. Was that a snake?- At the border, he had sped up a bit, his long, fluffy fur flowing behind him as he skipped over happily. Midnight and blue eyes focused on the one with a- was that a book?- on the ground, then focused on his companion.
"My name is Mirio, what's your name and business?" Asked the retriever, a kind smile on his young-ish, childish features. Was this an opportunity to make a friend? Yes, yes it was.