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 Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:09 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:11 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:14 am
Detailed Story .: D'Vak :. D’Vaks’ birth was a blessing a gift from the tiki. He spent the first few months of his life he spent his days with his mother learning to be a well behaved young troll, always pushing though he is a boy. He enjoys long walks on the beach and red sunsets. No he actually just enjoys playing. Running through the fields snow covered or not. He doesn’t have many friends because he’s lived in a sheltered area with his mother cut off from most others but sometimes he has the off chance to come across another.
Being on his own much of the time he became very familiar with his home. He met many animals that called his home, home as well. They even became close with those animals he learned how to search for fruits and berries that were tasty and how to recognize poisonous things. As the days went by the days began to grow shorter. Uncle Palomalu began to come around more often and he told D’Vak many stories of a great desert herd teaching him stories of protecting the weaker and being honorable.
Soon winter settled upon the land and with winter came more friends, and his father. His father was more than what his mother had said. He was a giant even bigger than his uncle Palomalu and he had a very thick accent, an accent that was rubbing off on him. He met a beautiful mare that accompanied his Uncle on a journey. Then he met another colt that had beautiful wings.
(More to come as he adventures >.> Look to see him ICCLY Growing soon as well)
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:16 am
Family 
Mother
Father
Mate – None
Children
Grandchildren
Brothers
Sisters
Nieces
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:20 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:24 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 8:34 am
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