Vexen Jazar

Wow. I think that it would be really neat for him and my wolf to meet. They might get along after finding that they both loved to kill. I'll make an Rp Sample with him and Akira just by theirself, then one together.

Vexen Jazar Alone:The night reminded Vexen of the night he was born. The wind was blowing his long fur around. Where was he, now? Vexen really couldn't remember.... He just knew that he was somewhere..... This place seemed familar to him. If Vexen could remember, he would knoew that this was the place he spent his puphood. But, his mental state made that impossible. Maybe, if he howled loud enough, a wolf would come. What was he thinking? Vexen didn't think any wolf lived here, would even come near here. But then, the insane male got a glimpse of a silver-white pelt, just beyond the trees. He could step, forwards, attack.... But for some reason, he stopped. Ice blue and mint green eyes glared at him, just daring him to get closer. Why the little..... Words could not describe how he wanted to rip her apart. Of course, it WAS a femme. She looked no older than a year old. But Vexen simply glared back. A robin broke him from his thoughts. Vexen looked at it, snapped it's head with one simple snap. The small bird fell silent, like this wolf would. But Vexen couldn't stop looking. Who was this little wolf? Word Count: 203

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