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*The sound of trees blowing, birds chriping, along with the sounds of the rocks under his shoes filled his ears. It was a strangely good day, well as good as a day for him could be..He had been up almost 24 hours, just trying to find leads on where the eggs could have gone, its been weeks, and hes got almost nothing.**The pressure was starting to eat at him, everyone was dependent on him, if he couldnโt do this then he would be letting everyone he knows and loves down. Heโd be letting the eggs downโฆBut besides that whole thing, everything felt overallโฆokay..**However he paused, eyes immediately scanning the area.* โQuem estรก aรญ? Saiba que รฉ inรบtil se esconder de mim.โ *He called out, words translating to โWhoโs there? Know that itโs useless to hide from me.โ And he was serious. If it was a threat, he wouldnโt hesitate to kill.*
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Cellbit (Qsmp)
(He got another update :3)
โ๐๐'๐ง๐ ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ' ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐
๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ' ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฃ๐๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช
๐ ๐๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ค ๐๐๐ข๐๐จ
๐'๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ก๐ฌ๐๐ฎ๐จ ๐๐๐๐จ๐๐ฃ', ๐๐๐๐จ๐๐ฃ' ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฎ๐ค๐ชโ
Cucurucho hater, leader of the cause against the federation. He speaks mainly Portuguese but knows english well, he loves his son more then anything.