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Xander laughed at Jake's comment. He got to his paws, but his wrist cracked and he fell.
"Dang it! Stupid wrist!" Xander growled in frustration.

Serge leaned against a tree and closes his eyes.
"I'm going to say this to you now." he says, opening his eyes to glare at Shadow. "I'm NOT just a dog."

"Wait...What?" Shadow said quite taken back.

Xander looked at Shadow and smiled.
"Serge doesn't like being called just a dog."

Jay turned to Xander. "You okay" She asked walking to him.

"Well sorry for being a normal person!" Shadow spat.

Xander sighs.
"Just my stupid wrist."

Serge snarls.
"I'm close to killing you." he says, morphing into his dog form.

"Try." Shadow said with a smirk.

Serge growls and is ready to run at Shadow, but Xander tackles him.
"Fighting will get you nowhere Serge! Get away from your exile side!" Xander snarls.

Shadow laughed.

Jay grumbled slightly. "I've had about enough of this" She said, about to morph into wolf form.

Shadow turned to Jay with a frown.

Serge growled at Xander, but he wasn't going to attack his best friend. Xander allowed him to get up, slowly.

"Serge the Exile. The name suits you right now." Xander growls.

"Well then..." Shadow said.

Serge snarls at Xander.

Shadow sat down once again.

"Guys, guys, guys. Now, calm" Jay said walking towards Serge and Xander.

Xander growled at Serge. The tension was tight between the two.

"I swear, if you guys start fighting, I will get in the middle. I will not have y'all fighting" Jay said looking at the 2.

Shadow looked at the three.

Xander glares at Serge one last time before walking off.

Jay bends down next to Serge. "What the heck is going on? Does this happen often?" She asks

Shadow turned his back to the others and began to sharpen his scythe.

Serge shook his head.
"This never happens. I don't usually get so aggravated. "

As he sharpened his scythe he whistled.

"Oh dear... Do you have any idea why you got so aggravated?" Jay asked petting Serge's head lightly.

Serge shifts his paws.
"I don't know. I think it's because of the name he called me. There's an every once in a while where I don't mind the name, but most of the time I do mind."

"Oh. Why would he call you an exile?" Jay asked continueing to pet Serge.

Xander laughs at Jay's comment, falling over on his back in laughter.

Serge glares at him and mumbles.
"Because I am one."

"Oh... really?" Jay said patting Serge's head lightly, rolling her eyes at Xander.

Serge nods.
"How do you think I left the pack? I wasn't just allowed to leave, unfortunately."

Xander's face was solemn and he growled at Serge suddenly.

"... You were forced" Jay said, looking into Serge's eyes.

"I have NO idea what the heck is going on" Jake mumbled to himself.

Shadow turned around and sighed.

Serge nods.
"Exiled."

Xander snarled at Serge.
"I will never forgive you."

"Oh... Wait why is Xander mad at you now" Jay asked, looking to Xander.

Serge looked at Jay.

"Because he killed my father!" Xander snarled.

Serge growled.
"I never knew it!"

Jay blinked. "And when did this happen? Did it happen when Serge was in the pack? Goodness, if that's it, then why are you mad about it now? What's in the past is the past. Move on." Jay said in the nicest way possible.

Xander growled, low and warningly.
"It was how he got exiled. He killed my father, the co-leader of the pack. And it is hard to forget, my friend, when I watched him be killed!" he snarled.

"I feel like a dang therapist. Now, Serge, why did you kill the co-leader?" Jay asked after listening to Xander.

Serge looked at her.
"To get exiled."

"... Interesting. At the time, you never realized it was Xander's father, right? Now, have you ever apologized for that day?" She asks, nicely, of course.

Xander laughed cruelly.
"What do you think? Of course not! He ran off."

Jay nodded, trying to ignore the cruelty in Xander's laugh. "If he were to ever apologize, would you accept?" Jay asked

Xander looked at her and blinked, considering how to answer.
"Maybe. It depends on how good his apology is."

Jay nodded. "And Serge, would you be willing to apologize for that day?" Jay asked turning to Serge.

OOC: You're character does seem like a therapist right now

Serge nods slowly.

OOC: I know right?!?!

"Well.. Why don't you apologize? Maybe then, y'all can not fight again, or at least, not fight over this" Jay said

Name: Torru
Gender: Male
Species: Human/Crocodile Mutant
Age: Unknown
Personality: Can be a bit grumpy, very protective, defensive. When he falls asleep, one of his eyes is always open.
Appearence: Credit. Human: Brown dread-locked hair with bandana and battle trophies (claws and other things), stubble, green eyes and a brown kimono. He is rather tall and broad. Round face.
Weapon and/or power: Carries a magic compass, and a small katana.
Weakness: The loss of his possessions.

OOC: to post pictures just put the link in the [img ] [/ img] (no spaces)

Ok, thanks, will do.

OOC: You're welcome ^.^