Walking {Vincent} In a WonderLand

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WARNING, THIS BIO MAY CONTAIN BLOOD/GORE, AND SEXUAL THEMES

"Im a big boy now..."

UPDATES

MOOD: Proud

PHISICAL: 100%

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Vince grew to be a large handsome stag in a matter of months,

Basics..

Name: Vince/ Vincent

Sex: Male/stag

Mate: None.

Relations:

1.Pandora (dead mother)

2.Maryable (Dead sistler)

Size: 17

Sexuality: Straight

Diet: Carnivore

Appearence: Skull mask, Nightfall pelt , default antlers, scar across his eye from father, Large, Yellow slit eyes, razor sharp chomps, more stag looking.

Personailty:

Overly protective

Gental man

Handsome

Strong

Dark

Rude

Hates fawns other then his own.

Loves females

Likes

Doe's

Graveyards

Snow

Nuzzles

Being alone

Protecting

Dislikes

Most males

The Old Oak

Mushrooms/pinecones

Being chased

playing

Being with to many deer (feels isolated)

Vinces History

My mother and father happily loved eachother and gave birth to a young girl Maryable, my beloved sister. A few days later my mother gave birth to me and my father presented me with the name Vincent, we were a very happy family. Until one crisp morning when dawn crept past the horizon my father was gone. No were to be found, i was older now and so was my sister. We all mooed in search for him, hours, days, weeks, months, years. Never found my father.. then my mother met a new mate. Ozzie, i dispized the ignorent aggressive stag, for he always abused me and my sister. My mother never new, we were to frightened to tell my mother. Ozzie began to rape my mother. I couldnt watch this happen. My antlers grew large so i charged at him one day, knocking the large monster off my poor mom. He beat me and gave be a scar across my eye. Our family is half wolf. Me and my sister attacked the bull. Blood pooled the ground, blood and flesh stained my antlers, as well my teeth. My sister got trampled and killed, i grew stronger and killed the monster on my own. Dead, i picked at the corpes angrily. A few weeks later my mother passed, I carried her carcuss to and open grave at the ruins. I have never returned to the Old Oak or the Ruins. Nightmares, is what i am approaching..

THIS CHARATER DOES NOT REPRESENT ME WHAT SO EVER

Also will be making a better CSS, just need some codes Laughing out loud
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tracking him ^_^

tracking him ^_^

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Thanks guys ^,^

Thanks guys ^,^ <3 <3
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