Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-37314709-20190119222012/@comment-35734779-20190121181034


 * I keep walking through the forest when I hear something. A baby, crying. I follow the noise and see that it's a male baby covered in cloth in a basket, not even 3 months old. He has blue wolf eyes and appears to have wolf ears.

Phoenix (telepathy): hey, no need to cry. I'll help you.


 * I pick up the basket in my mouth and bring the baby back to my cave. I see a note on the side of the basket.

Note (in Spanish): This child is a freak. Leave him for dead. It will be a nice offering to the winged wolf himself.

Phoenix (thoughts): so, some one decided to abandon this child, just because of his ears and eyes. Wow. Poor kid. And they left him here for me to eat him. I'm not eating him. Guess I have a son now.


 * the child seems to have calmed down. Then, he looks at me.

Baby: doggy.

Phoenix (thoughts): now, what will your name be?


 * I think about it.

Phoenix (telepathy): Conner. Named after the native American assassin Conner kenway. How does that sound?


 * the baby seems to laugh with joy when he hears his new name.

Phoenix (telepathy): Conner it is.