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[SilverCyclone]

Muzzle ran. He ran faster then he had ever run before. He dodged around the trees, trying desperately to lose his pursuers. He stopped by a huge oak. A voice whispered through the leaves.
"Why do run run my Muzzle?"
The young foxen glanced back, breathing heavily.
"Lady Vel! Please! Help me! I need to hide!"
The tree extended a branch, gently picking the foxen up. A glowing portal opened near the trunk. Muzzle glanced fearfully into it. The tree's voice came again.
"Jump jump Muzzle. You will be safe there!"
With that, Muzzle leapt straight into the portal. A few moments later, he rose in a strange field. He crouched down near some flowers. Glancing around, he noticed a large building where there were several...things...walking around. He heard a ringing, and the creatures scattered into the building. Muzzle found a tree, and hid under the roots, trying to figure out what to do next. He heard voices, and crouched even lower into the roots. A group of the creatures walked by. They paused for a moment, then headed off. Muzzle sighed, then sat down to think.

((Confused yet? Alright. I wanted to do a light hearted RPG for a change. Muzzle is a foxen, a creature from another world. He has come to our world to escape something from his own world. He meets a group of kids, and befriends them. Unfortunetaly, he tends to get them into trouble with his child like ways. I need people to join as kids who meet Muzzle. I myself will play Muzzle. The whole plot is that you'll head between the realms and try to help Muzzle there and keep his existence a secret here. Heres the sheet:

Name:
Age: (between 10-15)
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio: (just a little bit about your character's past)

Name: Muzzle
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Appearance: See attached
Personality: Fun loving and kind of cowardly, Muzzle just wants to have fun, and this tends to get him into more trouble then he's worth.
Bio: Muzzle is a foxen, a race of fox/man creatures from another world. He was chased to our realm by something in his. He carries a large satchel, from which he draws random objects that apparently defy all terms of realism. He can talk to trees, and uses that ability to irritate any would be attackers. He also has a small knife. Because of his innocent nature, he tends to get into alot of trouble and frequently requires help, but he means well. He has an annoying habit of sneezing when he's stressed.

((Cmon folks! Lets have some fun!))