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Left Right
Forward Back
I've got my life
On a repeat track
Fall and fail
get back up
repeat the process
over and up
back and forth
not an end in sight
gotta try hard
its fail or flight
final test
life or death
dare to tango
like we just can't rest
fall forward
until life is a rush
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__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________❝ Betrayal is a word overly used. Try 'lost some trust'. ❞__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Where were you
When everything was falling apart?
All my days
Were spent by the telephone
That never rang
And all I needed was a call
That never came
To the corner of First and Amistad
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
Lyin' on the floor
Surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late
You found me, you found me
- The Fray ;; You Found Me
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name
----- ↣ Daxon. { Dax - en }, nicknamed Dax. It might not seem like much of a name, nor does it hold any "special" quality to it. It doesn't have a snappy meaning to his character, or coloring, or whatever. It's just Daxon. It just fits there, like a missing puzzle piece found years later.
personality
----- ↣ Daxon is very competitive, always trying to be number one in everything. Some might think loosing is a pet peeve of his. However he does of course 'loose' things, and often becomes very Churlish (childish) at these occurrences. It doesn't happen all the time, but when he does become upset and pout, it's something he doesn't forget easily. Daxon is often very rude to others, sometimes he might not mean it, but usually whatever he says to someone ends up being rude or offensive to them. He's a big loud mouth, he just loves talking. Weather its about himself or others, you can't ever really find him being the silent guy in the back. Daxon isn't the type to 'roll over' and play 'stupid' he'll tell you what you ask for, even if its blunt. Dax of course isn't always a jerk/rude dude. He does have a flirty, "almost soft" part to himself, it just isn't as bold and 'right there' as his rudeness is. He's one of those guys you have to get to know, to actually say you know what they're like.
gender
----- ↣ Male. Daxon is and always will be male, or a 'boy.' I really don't think I could see him any other gender but male. Daxon was born male, and shall indeed stay male for the duration of his life.
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love interests ----- ↣ You have to admit, almost every guy has a 'love interest' something special he looks for in a girl. Something he looks for that blows him away, no matter his looks or personality. For Daxon its personality. He always looks for the girls with that wild and reckless personality. Those who live, and don't look back until they need to. They might not be all bad to the very bone, but they're like a train that doesn't stop cruising. sexuality
----- ↣ Daxon is Bisexual, meaning he likes, or loves, both Male and Females. However he leans more towards male's. Daxon is a bit 'shy' about his sexuality, and usually lies about it, mostly due to childhood memories of being made fun of for dating a guy.▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖
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interview
----- ↣ "Opinion on water?" ;; You're seriously asking that? Im half shark, I have a shark fin, and you ask if I like water? How does that even make sense? The answer is so obvious, yes I do. I love water, I love swimming, I love the ocean. I love everything having to do with water, except fish tanks. I just love that feeling of water rushing up against you, making powerful strokes to stay under or above the water. Rushing through it like a missile, is just so exciting, so thrilling.↣ "Behavioral Problems?" ;; You have got to be kidding me. How much more person can you get here? If you honestly want to know, im known to have very small anger issues. Nothing more. So please, lets move on before those 'behavioral problems' are made apparent.↣ "Favorite Things?" ;; Hrmm Well I have to say I just love Sushi. Yeah it sounds stereotypical, but who doesn't love the dream rolls? Sushi might be raw, disgusting fish to a human, but to me its a pretty decent snack. Continuing, I also love wood. It sounds weird, yeah I get that. But I love just looking at things made of wood. You can always make out a cool design or picture just looking at the swirls and shapes in wood.↣ "Its early to ask, but any first look crushes?" ;; e///e What is up with all these personal questions. I understand general ones, but personal? I might, and I might not. Honestly don't bug me, especially so so soon.↣ "Wrapping this up, do you love competitions?" ;; Of course, competitions are like a lifestyle for me. I live and breathe of them. The thrill you get trying to when, that boost you get when you think your going to loose. Pushing yourself up and over the limits to beat someone else at whatever. Wanting nothing more than to be the overall winner of things, knowing that the outcome you want might or might not happen. Who wouldn't love that?▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖
SHUT UP AND ENJOY THE MUSIC!
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us








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WATER & WAVES
↣ Dax has a profound love of water, and while it might seem very stereotypical especially in this case as he's a shark dog. However there is so much more to swimming and loving water than meets the eye. Its not just diving in and flailing around, while one tried to look like a hot duke. It just doesn't fit the jigsaw like that. You feel and breathe the water, for him its like a home remedy when he's tired, angry, upset, frustrated, sad, in love, everything. The water just 'takes it all away' as he says. It allows him to think clearly, and know that off the land, there's a whole new world. A chance to be someone else, a chance to be free.
--Daxon moved his paws in powerful strokes, his fins helping him navigate quickly through the dark waters. For once he's gone pretty deep into the water, not too far where the pressure could hurt him but far enough it wasn't exactly a cake walk to see. Daxon looked down, into dark water and shook his head. With the roll of his eyes, he swam up high into better lighted waters. Up here it was a nice hunting ground, plenty of things to chase and torment. He smiled and toothy grin, and made his way after what looked to be a Tuna Fish. He looked rather alarmed, trying to weave its way through other fish. However it was pretty stupid for going through fish that didn't help it blend it. Daxon chased, his jaws wide open, stomach eager for a new meal. He lurched forward with sudden eagerness, his jaws snapping around the fish. A meaty, juicy flavor rushed down his throat. Swirling the two flavors around in his mouth, he smiled.
Daxon propelled himself onward, looking for something to investigate. He passed schools of cowardly fish, abandoning some of their own to get away, from him apparently. He chuckled and continued onward. He got close to a bay, it was a "cave" bay as he liked to call it. Basically it was inward on an island, and looked like a bowl. Inside were beautiful waters, and sometimes a small shore. Then rising up steeply around it all was rock walls. One way in, one way out. He swam in, not cautious at all. Figuring if there was something, it would show itself. Upon making it to the middle he looked up, straight up at the sky. It had been a beautiful day earlier, when he had been swimming out in the coast. However, it was sunset now, which meant others would come out to "play" too. He chuckled, and swam out of the bay, toward the coat, and home. He propelled himself as quick as possible, picking up a few fishy snacks along the way.
Upon making it to a small shallower place just off an island, he smiled. It looked like a perfect place, jut off the island was a sandbar, but instead of a bar is was more of a circled out area inside the island. Inside here it was waist deep, and the sand below was pretty sturdy, not sinking due to the water. Around the area were loads of palm tree leaves, and tropical tree branches. He turned hi head sideways thinking for a moment, then perked his ears up realizing something. "Perfect." He whispered to himself, looking at everything like it was gold.
The sun filtered in through the small cracks in the shack, warming up Daxon's fur. Little water has managed to seep its way into the shack, for the most part it had all dried up as soon as the sun came up. This was probably where some of the high tide water made it's way in. However, he intended to fill the hole up, as it wasn't super deep it wouldn't be a problem. The tide was low today, and for the most part waves stayed where they belonged. He had stayed up all night building the small place, so he was in no mood to fit the area around the hunt. He just lay his head back down and drifted off.
Daxon snapped his eyes open, "OK WHO'S BRIGHT IDEA WAS IT TO WAKE U-" he looked around, taking in the scene. All around his was water, rising then lowering, rising then lowering. Daxon growled and shoved the door open, stalking off into the sand. "You have GOT to be kidding me! I spend ALL night building it for the water to knock it down!? PERFECT. JUST PERFECT!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Leaving the place in a fit, he made his way farther away from it and up higher on the beach. He growled and grumbled to himself over it all, but in the end just drifted off once more. No more hut for him, he'd have to keep looking, fishing, and building till he found a nice little thing that would allow him to settle down in one spot.▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖▖
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