Gilded Bay i forgot my passport

@Ford

the horrible symphony of war played over and over. the drumming step of intruders. clashing teeth. a leader succumbs to an onslaught of brutes. children cry in fear. brothers and sisters are torn apart. a mother leaves her son to fend for himself. the war leaves him broken for life.

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it’s been months since the attack, but it still felt like it was only yesterday. the loss of his family still stung. not a day would go by without him thinking about them. maybe they were out there somewhere. somewhere safe. hogo would dream of some over-the-top reunion. it was a stretch, but it gave him a reason to keep moving forward. his family meant the world to him and he’d rather die than be without them.

hogo would never stay in one place for very long, but the cycle stopped when he stumbled upon the coast. it was like nothing he’d ever seen before. he looked like a complete dumbass walking around to the likes of a wide eyed pup. his location of choice was the bay, where he’d study the strange wildlife in the pools. today was no different. he stared at a crab with a puzzled look on his face.