FAMOUS LAST WORDS / open, joining

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ABADDON DARLING
male ♦ sin of sloth ♦ clan unknown ♦ TAGS

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[div style="background-color:#F0D53B;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]Abaddon wasn't pleased with having to go out into the sun, at all.  He just wanted to stay home and sleep for once! But nope, he had patrols to do, and he'd be damned if he just let Pincher kick his ass for not doing anything. Slowly, the white and golden lion padded over to the group, a loud yawn leaving the sin of sloth's mouth. It was obvious he had been sleeping before he came here.

"Maybe he's here to join?  Ever think of that?" Came the sarcastic, almost inaudible comment from the lion as he sat down, his broken halo moving in thin air over his head. Ah, yeah. He'd need to find a way to fix his halo, but then again, why did it break in the first place?


Oh yeah, he was a sinner. Sinner's had to pay the price for the crime they committed, and Sloth was quite the major crime in his time. Watching his comrades die without a single word was his crime; he just let them die. He was too lazy to move in that damn war.

But enough of himself, he had to focus on the now. Abaddon moved over to seat himself beside Cronas, his body shifting to get more comfortable. Turning his gaze towards Sylvina, the lion let out a soft snort of amusement. "Yeah, and everyone is supposed to look like bengals." He muttered, shaking his head as he went into deep thought once more.

Once his bit of being an asshole was over, the Lion finally introduced himself. "My name is Abaddon, and yours.. Is?" He asked, his sassy tone exhausted, his golden eyes narrowing slightly as they threatened to shut.

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