Abandoned Warehouse[claiming]

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'Here comes the rain again, falling from the sky' The muscular dog moved easily through the deserted section of town, icy blue eyes noting the things of interest. A cruel grin curled his lips, amde it seem like he was aiming for irony when all he wanted was to be left alone. Coming to the outskirts of the slums, he found what seemed to be an abandoned warehouse, left by the humans. Entering with stealthy feet, he saw that it was big enough to hold a small pack, and would serve nicely for his purposes. There was a room where he could keep slaves and prisioners in, and another room where he could set up his private quarters. Nails clicking on the cement floor, he wandered into the room he had decided to claim as his home, and smiled slightly. It was empty except for some papers littering the floor. Drag a few bits of cloth in here and it would be perfect for him. Stark, cold, bare. Just like the quiet dog who had decided this place was perfect for him. He wandered back out to the main room once again, his icy blue eyes catching sight of himself in a cracked mirror. His build was undoubtably that of a northern dog, and masculine to the extreme. It was big and muscular, made for pulling heavy sleds through the snow. His thick fur was black and white, thick enough to keep the cold of the artic tundra out. Icy blue eyes kept careful track of what was going on around him but let none see his own emotions. But Kieron did not see his physical features. Instead, he saw the features of a monster. He was, indeed, a 'dark one' if not little like his name meant. Turning away from the mirror, he went outside and sat at the entrance to the warehouse. He threw his head back as his maw opened, and a haunting melody sprang forth, the same melody his wild anchestors used when they claimed their homes. Surveing the land outside his home, he declared "This land is mine." With that, he turned and disappeared back into the warehouse, to begin scrounging up materials for his bed. Words; 359 Notes; ew x.x no muse. Anyways, its done xD 'Drenched in my pain again, becoming who we are'

[bruiser147]

Pack Name; El Monstruo
Description; A falling down warehouse in the middle of the slums, it has many rooms and two stories. Gloom seems to hang over it, and none want to trespass here. Trespassers die, maybe thats why.

Lead Monster; Kieron
Lead Monstress; He trusts none

Undertaker; none
Undertakeress; none

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