05-29-2018, 12:31 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-25-2018, 12:52 AM by Character Graveyard..)
He had come some way from The Ascendants, that was for sure. He didn't think he would belong in a group like that, even though they all had been very nice there. So, the injured male had made his way to Tanglewood's border, limping and hissing in pain.
The male would sit down at their border, his blue-eyes focused on all areas in front of him, for any possible signs of life.
The male would sit down at their border, his blue-eyes focused on all areas in front of him, for any possible signs of life.
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