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Post by madicecat on Mar 7, 2011 23:53:23 GMT -5
(OOC: I skipped over a bunch of my old history because I want to start anew. So if you were a part of my story, and I don't mention you, it's not personal, ok?)
I don't really remember much from my old life, because there isn't much to remember. I was raised by an over-protective family from Zone 2, for I was the only child. I had an older brother but he died about two months after being born.
My parents adored BL/ind because they gave them medicine (sugar pills, really) so I, their small sickly baby, wouldn't suffer the same fate. However, I felt smothered by my family; so I prefered going to the woods alone and do some animal watching, particularly wolf-watching.
I decided to go on my own, away from my pack, and I was captured. A lone wolf is never too strong against predators. I spent a few months (or maybe years, I do not know) inside a BL/Ind laboratory, waking up only to be subject to tests and torture.
Then, one day, my salvation came in the shape of a Mad Ice Cat. She saved me, nursed me back to health, and we became some sort of a weird pack. I accompanied her to Mexico when she broke down, and frankly, I'd follow her to the end of the world. Or even into the BL/Ind tower, which is pretty much the same.
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