Well, you could say I looked like a doberman pinscher with bones and horns strapped all over my body, but nope. I was born this way, and the 'bones' are part of me. My whole life, I had been picked on though, because I was the smallest or the shy one, but there was one person who was always there at my side. When she disappeared in front of me, I began to freak out. My only friend was now gone, and I couldn't really grasp how she was gone. She had always been there.
Soon after her disappearance, I disappeared too. I was sucked through a portal and ended up hear, yet lost my fire in the process. But I didn't care. I was now sitting on the border, looking for the familiar striped fur that lived here.