BEHR..

[samm]

I am reffered to as Behr.
The origin of this is quite obviously my size...
if you had yet to figure it out.
I have survived my full three years,
giving me much to brag about, although I won't.
Actually you won't hear me say much on that point.
My past belongs to me and I do not openly share.
To those who are able to get close enough to hear my stories,
I am sorry to you.
I won't be around much longer if it has gotten to that point.
No, I am not scared of feelings.
Rather, I despise them.
Meant for the weak at heart.
In the end we are not judged by those we knew,
but rather what we have done.
I can assure you, I have known many and done much.
So pardon me if I come across as not caring.
You are more than likely to have half my story.
But if I am wrong, then perhaps my time here will be spent wisely.

Name: Behr
Gender: Male
Age: Third year
Pelt: Multi shaded
Mate: N/A

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Stop and stare,
you won't see any other like me.
The size of my father,
the colour of my mother.
He was the beast,
she was the beauty.
My hatred for him cannot compare to my love for her,
but not enough to keep me settled.
That loving face haunts me to this day,
no force strong enough to draw me back.
My mistakes are few,
but there are some left unforgiven.
And that is one I will always be kept with.