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Post by .:: Reeker on Aug 5, 2007 15:31:12 GMT -5
Reeker Hard days made me Hard nights shaped me I don't know they somehow saved me And I know I'm making something out of this life they call nothing I take what I want take what I need they say it's wrong, but it's right for me I won't look down Won't say I'm sorry I know that only God can judge me
««cursed with the name Reeker ««Holds the color of bay ««Acts like your typical brute ««reached 16hh ««has made it thorugh 6 summers ««Sees the universe through ebony orbs that live in a strong dark bay skull
†† He had a very average life. His mother was a neutral and his father was a dark. his father ran him out of the herd when he was 3. Reeker never even got to say godbye to his mother. He was upset and heartbroken, but kept his skull uo and never gave up at anything he wanted. So herer he is today, a whole lot older and wiser, getting his herd together.
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