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mercurycub.
[hr][justify]Mercurycub would no longer be that reserved and relaxed cub he was before. After sneaking out and encountering a rather spunky NPC loner, he felt he would be much better off trying to be more like him. Though he retained a few traits, many changed. A new improvement would be his social integration - making him more involved. Another would be the fact that he would always be in a party mood, and the last was he had gotten his paws on an easily workable MP3 player, with new songs which he could speak in. Speaking in song lyrics was always the best right?
Stumbling back into camp with a red bandanna around his neck, neatly tied and all, Mercurycub was smiling like a mad man. He made his way over to the freshkill pile humming a tune like 'turn down for what'.
/ eh sucky post, but i was getting a bit bored w/ his old personality //w\\
[hr][align=center][size=8]★ A SEVEN NATION ARMY COULDN'T HOLD ME BACK ★
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