01-04-2021, 11:10 AM
(Edited 01-04-2021, 11:10 AM by DANTE NORTHWEST..)
[glow=white,1,400]WHAT PART OF LIVING SAYS YOU GOTTA DIE ? — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Okay, so maybe getting wasted and absolutely sent out to the fucking cosmos and then deciding to take a wander in the desert wasn't the best idea. Dante ended up getting himself lost somehow and whenever his mind cleared up, the hybrid found himself in the uncharted territory. Which hey, that's fine; he could use a break from The Pitt anyway. What Dante didn't expect, however, was his "vacation" lasting four months.
Eventually the winged shark-cat grew to miss his associates in The Pitt, specifically Vale, if he were honest, but Gael and the others were chill too. So, Dante made his way back to the place he surprisingly found to call home. "You fuckers better remember me this time!" He bellowed out, waiting at the border just in case some idiot decided to jump him if he crossed over. His tone was light and playful, however, though if nobody recognized him, he probably would be a bit disheartened.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Eventually the winged shark-cat grew to miss his associates in The Pitt, specifically Vale, if he were honest, but Gael and the others were chill too. So, Dante made his way back to the place he surprisingly found to call home. "You fuckers better remember me this time!" He bellowed out, waiting at the border just in case some idiot decided to jump him if he crossed over. His tone was light and playful, however, though if nobody recognized him, he probably would be a bit disheartened.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]