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[h2][center][color=7bcdc8]Rowan Kimb[/color][/center][/h2]
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[center][color=7bcdc8]Location:[/color] Rowan's House, Denver CO[/center]
[center][color=7bcdc8]Currently:[/color] [/center]
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[color=7bcdc8]"Mmm? Who would I call?"[/color] He pried open an eye, giving a yawn and exposing his large canines before giving a soft huff. [color=7bcdc8]"Better get some more sleep.. Have to wake up properly in a few hours to go to the bakery.."[/color] He turned, heading to the door before he paused in it and then looked back with cracked open lids.

[color=7bcdc8]"If.. you have trouble sleeping. My room is down the hall. I'll hold you if you need it."[/color] He offered a wave and then moved out of the room and pulled the door closed with a soft click. He was leaving her alone. Did he not know who she [i]belonged[/i] to? He was a wolf, but not one of the typical colors she's likely seen previous, so.. estranged?