His Story...
Ah a baby born on the day of love, what irony it is that he would never know the feeling. Carnie was born on February 14, 1993 in the lush forests of Thailand. His mother and father, unknown to the male. He grew up alone, his parents having left him in the burrow and disappeared with the sweet scented wind.
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You would think that someone who would have suffered such, might be cold and untrusting. Though Carnie didn't let this affect him, he moved through his childhood as a sweet and loving bun, though it never really got him anything but pushed around and hunted.
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For so long the bunny was able to run and escape the predators until one fateful night, when he was twenty-two years old. A wolf caught the sleeping bun and by the time the bun had awoken, there was there was a slim chance of him getting away...but he did. A powerful kick to the head and running for his life, the bun ran into the small village just outside the forest.
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The bun was taken in by an old healer, a kind lady who was able to heal almost all the wounds he had, the claw marks on his face soon becoming the faintest of scars though...his eyesight would never return to him. And not long after that he had met a male, by the name of Payton, a vampire.
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The kind vampire took in the bun, claiming him as family along with other...the one thing that Carnie had always wanted.
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