Username:halierae
Name: Lochan -Indian, means bright eyes
Gender: male
Personality: shy, sweet, almost never seen
Why you would like to win him: he just matches my personality, you know? I feel like we connect.
Art/story: Lochan jumped across the stream, rock to rock, trying to get away from the fox. He tried to warn the poor creature, Lochan hated using his poison. He hated it. He winced and tears filled his eyes as he ran, knowing the fox was catching up. The fox grabbed him by the neck and choked almost instantly. He let go and started spitting, but he couldn't breath. Eventually the fox went still. Lochan's friends appeared around him, trying small whines of comfort and licked his slightly injured neck. Knowing that none could ease the pain, they eventually left Lochan to himself. Lochan sighed and walked towards his cave near the abandoned waterfall. He whined to himself and cuddled his soft wolf plush. As he drifted off, he remembered that tomorrow would be a new day. As his mother used to say, "Today is today, but tomorrow is anew." And he fell asleep with a slight sense of relief on his face. Maybe he would meet a new friend tomorrow, maybe the new friend wouldn't look at him as prey. Just maybe, he'll find someone to talk to.