Bacaro sighed, noticing that Claw abandoned their chat. 'Well, can't blaim her. Everyone does that too me...' he thought. Bacaro stood up and padded away, dragging his tail in the duff. He sighed. A crystal clear tear dripped from his purple eye and landed on the ground. He sat down on the bank of the lake and stared at his reflection. "Why does everyone hate me?" he asked himself. "I'm not mean. I'm not ugly. I'm just not... Born from this pack..." he sighed. Bacaro layed down and set his head on his paws. "Why..."
((Poor Bacaro! D': If Silly could be in this RP, she would be hugging him to death! Wait. I am Silly. XD *hugs Bacaro to death*))
((Bacaro: Okay, stop hugging me now! XD))
((Sorry Bacaro. X3))