by quardie » Mon Jan 02, 2012 11:15 am
"Wow really?" Jack said. "Lucky. I love kits." He sighed. "Anyway, I don't know If I want to see her," Jack began, scratching his head. "Me and my parents kinda...abandon her when she was a kit. Well, we didn't really abandon her...But one day, me and my parents went hunting. Angel decided to stay at the den. When we were hunting we crossed paths with a bear. It quickly saw us as prey. It killed our parents. I ran. Before I knew It I had no clue were I was. I couldn't find home again.."