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Name: Dahring
Alias: Bloody Kite or just Kite
Age: Good Luck in finding out! I don't remember myself!
Likes: Songs, music, birds, demons, tactics, motorcycles, daredevil stunts, excitement, adventure, battle, The four horsemen, the four archangels, movies, singing, whistling, anything vocal, enka, ramen, ghosts, animals, Lot, monsters, and frankenstien, creators, destroyers, creations, books on gods and gods.
Dislikes: Silence, uneventufulness, poetatoes plain, his brother being upset, not having a feeling of control, removing his helmet, and being unhappy
Siblings: Lot, Cloud and Squall
Personality: Kite is eccentric and generally likes to give people a litte cheek to go with any discussion. He's eternally good humoured and seldomly discouraged. Passionate and friendly. Kite can be the opposite of his brother but can buckle down and do his job. Kite also has an odd way of talking and a great love for Lot, his twice brother.

Things I have recieved

~as of the moment, nothing! But who knows of me? ~

People I've met.
Moros: My foster father! What a nice man to adopt the likes of me. I must remember to give him something nice. My foxy Da!
Squall: He makes me laugh, so quiet and powerful. It's like having a cat here.
Cloud: Haven't met the dove of the house. He's suppose to be nice.
Lot: My brother twice bound. I love him and he hates me so entirely. It breaks me it really does. But I refuse to give up. Lot's a stubborn one but he can learn.
Lenne: She's a pretty, young thing. Seems sad and odd at times. She can't remember much and I smell sabotage. I hope she makes it through this pinch all right. Huzzah for the Lady-Bird and may all her days be beautiful.
Kaze: A friend of my foxy Da, quite a quack *laughs*
Krad: Funny blonde fellow, smells a little sickly but Squall loves him.
Long: The Dove's love. She's not a dove at all but thier differences are only skin deep if that. quite a pair and quite a love


Pictures of Kite



color picture of Kite

Oct 17 - I came into this world with a smile and I don't intend to leave one without a larger one!

Moros picked me up from the agency. I feel like I am in my proper place at last. I met my brother Squall, he's a fun one. All work and no play is gonna make him a dull boy. He needs to back off the tube some. Didn't seem quite that interested in me but no matter! I saw my brother Lot. Chased him about trying to show my love. Didn't take to it too well! Poor lad. I love him though. Thank god for angelic vocal cords.

Oct 29 - Heaven's not Enough

I went out into the woods one day and trapped myself a bird of my feather. A little black shouldered kite for falconry. He does well and has earned himself a name. I've errected a shed for him and have enjoyed his company.

Sometimes I feel like a sore thumb really. Real sore. I'm not a prettty young slip of a thing. Hell, I'm a garish and I know it. I don't mind but when you're about many pretty faces it gives you a bit of a shock of rememberance.

I feel old totting about m'memories like this. I feel like I'm thirty again but here I'm a child.. well enough about me and my 'plaints.

M'bro Squall wandered away several days ago. He was suppose to be gone a few hours. Hours streched on and on and I realized he wasn't coming home. I set out for him and he wasn't where he said he'd be. Turns out the old boy ran into some people who chatted him up quite nicely. Probably didn't realize just how bad they were when they nabbed him. Or more percise when they nabbed him he was already interested.

Dark interesting figures can do that for a strong one like 'im. Specially when they promise to help him train himself harder. Took me awhile to find him tucked away in some dojo studying the darker arts of life. Arts I wish I didn't know m'self...... Kid's got potential because he's cold when he hates. I hope he doesn't stay that way.

Gotta get him out some how. Don't know how without dragging him out but I'll do it. I was born for this.

Nov. 4 - Change in the air

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