BLIND LOVE ----- Open, joining

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Landon was struggling to get the full grasp as to why he was here. He had plenty of fun when he was dead. Well, that was because he was in heaven but still. He liked it there! And then he was put here and given the "half-angel" title. What in the world did that mean exactly? He didn't know. All he knew was that he was back here to help people and that was it.

The young canine's wings were folded back as he looked around the swamp, his ears back and his eyes wide with uncertainty. He took in a deep breath, and pressed onward.

The winged dog eventually came to a stopping point, looking up towards the sky, pausing, almost waiting for instruction, before sighing, shaking his head, and moving on. He wasn't really liking this. Living beings didn't really get much guidance.....He didn't know why, but he was going to have to live with it.

After a while more of walking, he eventually came to a very prominent border. His nose twitched and his ears flicked up in interest. He titled his head to the side, before sitting down. He was supposed to wait, right? It was polite, to, anyways.

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Landon's worried expression faded away as he saw someone approach, and instead it was replaced with a warm smile, and a small wag of his tail. He was ready to introduce himself, and opened his mouth, however the other male spoke before him, and he stopped himself, and listened.

Landon's eyes narrowed in confusion at first when he heard the other's words, and he glanced from side to side, trying to figure out exactly what the other was talked about. As the male came forward towards him, he felt a little uneasy, and therefore got to his paws, watching closely and trying to awkwardly shift away. When he was finally touched, that's when he understood.

His face then turned back into a smile, and he became less tense and stood still now, more to where the other could examine the wings more. He even opened them just a bit. "I earned them," he stated simply, before realizing that was quite a bland explanation. "uh....you see, well, I'm a Half-Angel. I earned them when I died and-" ok, yeah, that didn't sound any better.....shaking his head, he flushed with embarrassment,"Jesus and God gave them to me," he decided to say. Hopefully that was a good enough explanation.

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If there was one thing that would scare the living Jesus out of Landon, it'd be people appearing out of no where. That was one thing that by God's name scared him endless. And.....of course, it had to happen now. With the sudden voice and appearance, the husky jumped in surprise "Oh my God- dam- Jesus!!" There were too many names and words he just said that he swore he'd never say in his life. With wide eyes and labored breathing, he raised a paw and placed it to his chest as he thought about what he had just done. He was an angel. How in the world did he just......man. That was new for him to ever think about. Grabbing his cross necklace, he held it for a moment, before calming himself down. Maybe that's what they meant by half angel......you could still sin. Great. "Oooooooohh....I am so sorry I didn't know that I could do that." the husky would quickly ramble, his heart still beating rapidly from the scare, "You just...appeared? It scared me...sorry." he apologize, before giving a small, embarrassed laugh. "Anyways...I'm Landon and I'm joining, If that's alright?" the canine would sate. He didn't think there'd be any problems with him joining...but hey, he didn't know he could curse like he did, either.

When the much younger child came up, he thought about her question. How was he Half-angel? Well. I think he just found out just then so maybe he could answer that. He sat down again, and he looked away in thought for a moment before finally answering. "it's-uh....Well, It means you're pure...but only half-pure? Like, I'm a helper of God but I can still sin? I'm not sure though." he'd respond. What an odd thing to have to explain. He'd figure it out eventually, though. Now half of anything? Well, honestly that really depended on the context. All he could do was hesitate, and give a small shrug. Maybe they could figure that one out.

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