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| get it, tho! It's mine! HAHAHAHAHA! It's actually been about 2 years since I last saw him... I don't remember exactly what happened, but I just sorta blacked out and when I woke up I was all dirty and smelly and I thirsted for blood... and everybody I knew hated me! Except for alex cuz I couldn't find him! So, since no one seemed to want to be around me anymore, I decided to find Alex and just stay with him. I started searching and asking people and plenty knew who he was, but no one knew where he was. Some people just gave me a sullen look and just walked away when I asked them. so, I was getting worried and after 2 years of stealing from markets, sleeping in barrels and occasional blackouts resulting in me waking up with someone's body part in my lap, I asked this gray striped cat thing if he knew where Alex was. All he did was nod...then start walking away... so I started to follow him... so he started to run... so I lost him... and I ended up having to hunt him by using my sniffer. I followed his scent to this cave thing and started to remember that Al had been talking about starting a ...republication..er sumthin...I don't know...maybe it was a rock band. But he just was talking about it on and on before I lost him...So I walk into the cave and get attacked by some crazy weasel thing. He grabs me and throws me into this room with all these other weirdos and they start asking me questions. I insult the weasel guy, he gets mad and all of a sudden, Alex pops out of no where and tells everyone to calm down. They all shut up and I start talking to him. One thing led to another and now i'm in whatever gang he started two years ago. So, needless to say, I'm happy to be around alex, but a little freaked out by everyone else...except that cat eared chick. She's coo'...But, whateva... I'll just stay around them until the other freaks start to mellow out. Maybe they might actually accept me in their group. It might take a while tho...yeesh. |
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