AkuTheWolfOkami
The Shape-shifting Master of Goatees and Darkness
Alex gently sighed looking at Serafina, and rubbed the back of his neck. He had been gone, but he knew of Anthony, though he didn't remember this happening so often. He wasn't sure what he should do about it, so he would just stick around as a sort of form of protection, because that's all he knew what to do.