welcome, welcome | returning face

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He remembered it all. Being dragged down into the depths of the ocean from where he had loved in the Palm Glades. A place that was supposed to be peaceful before it was ravaged. Did he miss it? No. He didn't much care on what had happened to the place. The only creatures he had cared for were Medusa and Quasar and he knew that they were not around anymore. The Palm Glades did not exist anymore. They had become a shadow of themselves and were now a part of the much larger Typhoon. It was here that he found himself now, a being that easily slipped along the waves of the ocean as he came before the tracks. His eyes of solid white shifted under the waters for a moment before the water rose up and shifted. The waves lurched and shifted before swirling to form a paw of water. Pressing against the ground a body followed after. The water was alive and the being was made out of it. With a flourish the creature took the shape of a long legged fox like creature.

As he stood there a low sigh left his muzzle and he shifted his head before his dripping body started to walk along the tracks. From what he had seen this was to be his new home. He remembered his former name, his innocent. But now he was no longer that. No longer naive to think that the world was so friendly. As he came upon the gate he did not wait there to ring the bell. A pointless endeavor. He simply morphed through the bars and recollected himself on the other side. His body rippled and shifted as he continued on and he glanced around. "Nothing beats home I suppose." Though he sounded less than enthused. Instead he made his way forth with little care for where he tread. He needed to get a good visual of the place he would he staying.