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CIMORENE

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Hey ya'll! My name's Cimorene, as you can see. Can't pronounce it? Or cat got your tongue? Si-more-in-ay. That any better now? I'm four years in age, and still growing, mind you! Don't call me old, alright; there are worse. I love hanging around with my new friends, my new family. They changed my life and I'm in debt to them. Those who made that turning point difference will be mentioned soon enough, don't you fret. But for now I'll tell you a bit about me.

I never smiled, ever, before I met my life changers. I was in a state of depression. I was a normal Aussie and Blue Heeler combination living on a farm far, far away from this place. But then, when my family left and I tried to start my own, that bastard I thought I loved betrayed me in our greatest time of need: the drought.

He just took off! That's right. And he left me with our children Avena, Ace, Amber and Axcel. They all just died, except my son. Ax survived all right, but only because he took off towards north, where some old dog told him he would find water. What hurts me most is that, the ngiht before he left, he whispered in my ear, "Mom, I'm gonna save you. I promise."

And he was only a week old! I could have chased after him. I SHOULD have. But I felt so pathetic, with Avena, Amber and Ace dead. I LET HIM LEAVE. And that was the biggest mistake of my life. The next few days, I head in the direction he went. I looked for him, I really did! But after weeks, I could not bring myself to continue. Thoughts of his death haunted me. I took shelter at an alley one night, not knowing where I was.

But I discovered the following morning. Harthorn City! From fellow dogs I discovered the tale of Kilco Labs and daemons, and to this day I am afraid. But, even now, as a year had passed, I believe I might still be able to find my wonderful son Axcel. I just do not believe that he is dead. and now, I can keep that ember of hope alive, because I've got a family all over again, and I can trust in them for the rest of my life. They encouraged me to be open, and now that I can tell y whole story, I feel like life is meant to be lived.

And That Is My Story.

::: SO NOW THAT YOU KNOW THE HISTORY

WHAT ABOUT THE PRESENT ???

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THE DOGS THAT I LOVE

SY'RI = This pup drew my first smile out of me in ages. I will always admire his spirit and determination. The little bundle of fur I'll never forget, and will love as long as I'm alive. I'm in full support of his dreams and ambition.

LAKAINO = He's the one that gives a significant importance. If it weren't for him being in the park that day, I might never have gotten to go on the hunting trip, and I never would have had such a great time.

KESHARAE = An amazing gal, I must say. She's charming, and I like how she is bold and free. She knows how to react to situations, and can take charge of any situation given to her. She, also, was a big help to me.

BENJI = Of course, if anything, I must thank this dog as much as I thank the others. He's the one who made me feel like I was a part of something again, and he's the one I really feel like family around. I will always admire him.

THE ONES THAT I CAN'T

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THE GUYS AND GALS ELSE

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