Biography
I am a ghost, well, half, anyways.
It was a cold stormy night, and I couldn't see where I was going. My stomach howled with hunger [No Pun Intended] and my mouth was dry with thirst.
I ran on and on, till I could run no more.
I stopped, although I was cold, hungry, and thirsty, I thought I was safe.
But I was wrong.
I heard a train whistle, and I ran the opposite direction
However, I was too weak and slow, and the train hit me.
When I woke up, I had become a half-ghost, half-living being.
Breeding Info
N/A
| Personality
Easily Frightened
Calm
Reserved
Distant
Cool
Preferences
The quiet, warm safety of his den.
A nice fat rabbit.
Ice-cold water.
Special Skills
N/A
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Summer 
Night Weather: 
Clear Moon: 
