Biography
𝑯𝒆𝒚, 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑨𝒔𝒚𝒍𝒖𝒎
𝑾𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏?
𝑶𝒉, 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑨𝒔𝒚𝒍𝒖𝒎
𝑰'𝒎 𝒅𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏.
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Asylum wandered the sides of the coast he wasn't too talkative after Brahms almost bit him, maybe he was the bad one.. he just decided not to talk to anyone too much, his silence stretched on for days.. and then weeks.. and then months.. the only words he's said since that day is "Let me in" nobody was sure what he was referring to either, he's a good pup, sometimes talking to his mother in a whisper but that's about all you'll hear..
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Winter 
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