Riffler
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This was a lion like no other, but acted more like a dog. Energetic, loyal, trying to be everyone's friend, but sometimes also a monster. When his chaotic days came are unknown. They just.. happened. Rolling in a field of clovers, his tongue flopped to the side of his muzzle, totally indulging the moment. He just wondered where his best friend, Aki, was. Maybe just wandering around the lands like always. She was always the outgoing one between the two, while he was the one who would think about what to say and do before his actions were done... most of the time.
After his single playtime, Banavalido fixed the strap to his collar, proud of his accessory. Everything was grand, that was, until his eyes fell upon a patch of.. nothing but grass. His biscuit was gone. Freaking out, his mind went crazy. He wanted to blame everyone around. It was his favorite biscuit after all, so who would steal it from him? Obviously everyone.
No time to blame anyone. He was on a hunt to find the culprit. It would be the mystery of a lifetime indeed. If only he had an idea of who was around the area while he was playing around.
