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Vagabond bowed his head respectively before speaking once more. "Violante-my mate, and I, established Sacrarium to be a safe place for anyone who needed it. We have grown significantly however, two litters in fact." He paused for a moment to enjoy the thoughts of his pups that came to his mind before his fears returned him to the present.

"We live in peace together, but we are very few in number. We all run from something it seems. Whether from physical danger or that of the mind, but we find a way to survive." He allowed this sentence to trail off, letting the truth speak for itself, hoping that it would be enough.

He sighed heavily. He knew he'd have to get to this part eventually, but wished he could have left it out after all, but holding back was pointless. "Our main concerns are past dangers catching up. We've been fortunate thus far, but it never hurts to have friends."