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//I literally suck at starting rps, so excuse the possible shortness and high amounts of lameness :p
In the dead of night with the wind howling like a raged wolf, stood a... rather bored hybrid. He had nothing to do. Well, actually he did, but was he bothered to do so? Not at all. Maquis had many things to do like work on his elemental powers, sleep, find his own private little shelter, think of what he's going to do for the rest oof his life, etc etc.
The shore of the lake lapped at his paws. Or attempted to. Maquis despised water. It just felt really weird. Liquid touching his skin just made him prickle with disgust. What also made him cringe in disgust was rain. And the oncoming monsoon wasn't helping anybody. Suddenly, his posture straightened up as another scent caught his attention. "Another night wanderer, huh?"
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