Fang lay curled up on the cold cement of Coruscant, He was tired, hungry, and lonely. He peered at all the people passing by they all paid no attention to the canine; the ones that did ignored the sad eyes.
Fang's fur was pretty clean for white, he rose from the spot he laid and began to slowly walk to another area. he sat and watched even more people walk by.
his master was killed by men for reasons unknown to by Fang, he only hoped to have another master before he would starve to death. Fang whimpered but nevertheless people still went about their daily business. He was sad and hungry for the first time in a long time.
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Fang's fur was pretty clean for white, he rose from the spot he laid and began to slowly walk to another area. he sat and watched even more people walk by.
his master was killed by men for reasons unknown to by Fang, he only hoped to have another master before he would starve to death. Fang whimpered but nevertheless people still went about their daily business. He was sad and hungry for the first time in a long time.
[member="Mit Tuxaire"]