Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151125220742/@comment-29559990-20151128020243

Kaz pointed his muzzle up towards the sky and screamed out in rage, screamed in frustration, and screamed in misery. Vordel was gone. Utahsi, gone. Denon Gone. Everyone whom he had ever held close. Gone. And what was he left with? A group that hated his very guts and a girl that he will never be able to have. Though, could he really blame the group for hating him? He knew he was annoying, and irritating, and completely useless at sometimes. That much he knew. He had no redeeming qualities, other than he could take the brunt of an attack. He had no reason to be liked, and a whole lot of reasons to be hated. Sad thing was, he didn't try to be hated. It just happened.

He fell onto the stone, holding onto himself and letting a few tears roll.