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Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain
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The streets were glittering from the city lights shining off puddles and dampness, hiding the dirty grime that coated most surfaces. Most of the worthless scum that inhabited this part of the city were huddled in the few dry places to be found, waiting out the uncomfortable chilly rain that pelted anyone venturing outside. One dark form made its way through the maze of streets, seemingly oblivious to the discomfort.
Baldr Morrigan was on the hunt. That is to say, he had a mission this night and wasn't about to be turned away by some measly water droplets. Arriving at his destination, the young sixteen year old was confronted by a greasy haired fat alien creature demanding to know his business at the establishment. A cool look and a show of his power with the Dark Side of the Force convinced the creature it didn't need to know such things.
Furballs of various colors and temperaments awaited his inspection. Arkanian Tundra Wolves, though they were only pups just now, were a rare species and thus forced the young Sith to resort to black market methods of obtaining one. His eyes immediately picked out a single beast - sitting calm but attentive amidst many rambunctious siblings. Jet black with peculiar eyes, bright blue - not unlike Baldr's own orbs.
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