Dragonblood0
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- Posted: Mon, 21 Sep 2009 03:45:54 +0000

Daddy has left me...
Quick footsteps resounded through his large home, his large, empty home. He missed his family, he missed his father, he missed those who used to mill about his home but had left since his father had died. That was the life of little Theon Note, that is now it was. He didn’t used to have to deal with the family, the business, the dirt of this town, now he did. The young wolf didn’t like it one bit. He watched out through his large bay window, he needed to do some expanding of his business, he would need to hire someone to make sure that what happened to his father, didn’t happen to him. That is what he should do today. A slow sigh emitted from the now orphaned child, his mother gone as well, died just days after he had been born. This was going to be a long day.
Theon walked from the window, picking up his baja style hoodie, pulling it over his head, his bright green eyes peering out from under the woven cotton hood. He would need to find a bodyguard, and fast, he had already dodged some attempts to take over his family already. Haverhill wasn’t such an innocent town that everyone perceived it to be. A small, slow sigh emitted from him as he peeked out the front door, trying to figure out how he would possibly go about finding a bodyguard.
Who is going to tell me bed time stories?


