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Subject: Riktarn Author: Riktarn [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:12:05 10/18/03 Sat Name: Riktarn Age: two years Species: Cape Fox Description: Darker than normal. Almost black with pircing red eyes. Gender: Male Allignment: untameable History: Raised by a loving mother but an abusive father. He learned the importaint things early on in childhood. Trust is earned not given, never turn your back on someone you don't know, and never ever ever get into things that are none of your bussiness. If someone needs help leave em. It's none of your bussiness. Why should he waste his precious energy to try and save someone that will probably stab him in the back in the end. He lived with his mother peacefully for a while until his father went over the line and struck her bringing Riktarn into a frenzy. He tore his father's throat out with his sharp daggerlike teeth and ran away from his old life for a new one. Though it was filled with torment and pain over leaving his mother he knew that she would never accept him for what he did. He was a cold blooded murderer. He murdered his own father right in front of his mother. He wandered the deserts meeting a few friends but never staying long. He was always urged onward. He always left them empty and wanting more from him. He never showed emotion even though he had to feel the constant sorrow for his Sin. It was driving him mad and starting to become evedent in his dreams where he relived the moment over and over again in his sleep. Tonight was one such night. He woke panting deeply and looking about quickly with a slight glare in his eyes. These were new lands. Better than the ones he had just exited from. The dry climate was doing horrors on his fur. He got himself up streatching slightly and looking about even more cautiously. He wasn't sure if this land was claimed but the rock formation ahead made him warry. It would be perfect for housing lions, and lions ate things like him. Riktarn had stumbled right into the pridelands and was staring at pride rock. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Re: Riktarn Riktarn 19:31:41 10/19/03 Sun Re: Riktarn -- Dimmy, 02:49:32 10/20/03 Mon Re: Riktarn -- Riktarn, 08:46:45 10/20/03 Mon Re: Riktarn -- Dimmy, 19:06:51 10/20/03 Mon