Post by ~Daisuke~ on Oct 15, 2006 12:25:55 GMT -5
Suffering from something we're not sure of, in the world there is no cure for
[/b][/center]"The Dark, The Light, The Neutral. The world of love, of hell, of content. Which do I want the most? To I want to live in content, where the darks come and slaughter you in your sleep? Do I want to live in love, where the neutrals and darks unite to kill the light? Do I want to live in hell, where chaos lives and angst unfolds.?"
Thoughts ran through his head this night on discontent and lonliness, A red fox by breed, a cunning, contradictory fox. Not a good conbination. The small and stout Daisuke is a base of red and white. While his limbs are black, his chest and stomach is white, with a bit of gray mixed within his pelt colors. He has two black marks on his maw, just before his ebon nose.The rest of his head is red, until you get to his auds, they turn to a tan color then to black as you start to get to the backs of his auds. Down his back is red and when you get to his tail the base is red while within his tail color is ebon flicks. His tail is tipped with white.
These lives we live test negative for happiness
[/center]Tonight was a night to remember, one where he chooses his side. He resided in a abandoned cave owned by the lands of the rouges. He was wondering where he would go to. His mind raced as his bod begged for sleep. His late night thoughts crowded his mind. He wanted to run from it all, like he had done all these years. But now, his father's ghost seemed to watch over him and tell him that he was a disappointment to the Daisuke name.
Flat line, no pulse, but eyes open
[/center][/b]His father's ghost was telling him to join the light, while his heart told him the dark, and his mind the neutrals. At this point he didn't know anymore. It was pissing him off. Suddenly his pads lifted his bod from the cave floor, and his bod flew through the air, he leaped out of the cave and ran away.
Single file like soldier on a mission
[/center]Daisuke lithe bod sliced through the air as he leaped over obsticales that happened to be in his way. He didn'r know exactly where he was going but he also didn't care. His small pads thumped against the ground and his auds swiveled like radars. Picking up sounds of which didn't exist. He looked back, and continued running, until something hard hit him and sended his small bod flying into a tree.