06-23-2018, 12:17 PM
Slumped shoulders, a swaying body of someone who hadn't been here for quite a long time and didn't particularly know just why he had decided to come back to this strange, personal hell. From this position, few patrolling animals can only see a shock of tousled white hair, pulled back by a pair of big odd-looking sunglasses, and intricate "tattoos" peeking out of tightly bound bandages on his forelegs as he hobbles toward Tanglewood with a look of defeat and many restless nights hanging on his half-lidded gaze. The amethyst crystals above his head gave a soft pulse light as he continued on until finding a mostly comfortable tree to lean against while he would wait for some asshole he might not know to come waltzing up to greet him or make an attempt to scare him due to his young age. Idiots, that's what they would be. I mean, he was Buggedout. He was there at a fairly early time in this stupid clan's history and had ties to that idiot Beck before any of these bozos did. Not that it was a good thing, given his...mother's fate, but nonetheless. The wolf adjusted his stance and watched a few NPCs watch him from afar, as if unsure of what to do with this aggressive looking child who slowly had begun to slide down the side of the tree until he was ground level just to let his legs rest from all his traveling since....well, since the three months he's been gone from this place. Why had he even left? Buggy wasn't all too sure. It was only his reluctant homesickness that made him come crawling back after all this time.
"Let's hope some dumbass kid doesn't bother me..." The boy grumbled as his brightly colored eyes swept around the area for anyone who would actually come talk to this strange trespasser that he was.
"Let's hope some dumbass kid doesn't bother me..." The boy grumbled as his brightly colored eyes swept around the area for anyone who would actually come talk to this strange trespasser that he was.
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