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Join Date: May 2003
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*flashback*
Cuattle was standing in the village, Playing with some friends. He looked over at the horizen *flash* The village was burning, too much chaos to see anything through mind waves. He ran and found himself in the village square his father was standing there over his mothers body.
Cuattle: I don't understand, What is going on?
Cuattle's Father: Cuattle........RUN!
*In an instant a sword slashed and came inbetween Cuattles sholders and his head.*
Cuattle: Nooooo!
*Cuattle dashes off in the distance*
Cuattle: {I can't stop....must not stop..}
*flash*
*Cuattle woke up yelling, startling everyone.*
Cuattle: Ahhhhhhhh!
*Cuattle involentary starts spining his tails, he was up against a tree and woodchips started to fly everywhere. He relized what he was doing and calmed down.*
Cuattle: The castle...my parents..my village....that castle....
Welf: What?
Cuattle: Welf....whatever you encounter.....YOU MUST STOP IT!
[ooc]Okay.....its a little strange....but cuattle gets the feeling that this island has a lot to do with why all the keymong were killed.....[/ooc]
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