You were under a pile of leaves. The hunter left you to die. Vince smelled something and growled. His expression went cold. He growled louder. "Who Is there?!"
Intro Vince: Male, In photo, Obedient, bossy, lone wolf (His Story: He impregnated a female hunting dog(Your mom) and you are the runt of the litter. The hunter left you in the woods to starve to death.)
You: Runt, Black fur, green eyes, runt, left to die, whatever name u want
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