Name: Mazin (look up what this means to understand the title) Gender: Male Age: 20 Species: Jackal (so basically a dog xD) Personality: Shy, friendly He is fascinated by weather patterns and has a thick Arabic accent Mazin suffers from severe Cleithrophobia (the fear of closed spaces or being trapped) Story: It was silent. The faint light seeping into the small box that Mazin was trapped in was barely enough to keep Mazin from breaking into hysteria. Panic rose in his chest... there was no way out... Suddenly, he woke up. It was the fifth time this week he had experienced that dream. He looked around, shaking. Everything was okay, he told himself. With a sigh, he stood up and began to prod the ground. Although it had been almost a month since he had actually been trapped in that horrible box, Mazin couldn't get over the fear that it was going to happen again. He had never felt scared of closed spaces before, but now he could barely stand sleeping in his old den. Finally, Mazin looked up at the sky just as it began to rain lightly. It soothed him, knowing that the sky was there. The weather and sky was his only comfort. The sky looked as if it spread on forever, and it seemed that it was the only place where Mazin could never be trapped. As the rain fell harder, Mazin closed his eyes and began to sleep again, his fears and nightmares subsiding. (His backstory is indirectly explained above, so if you need more, please tell me since I know it's not super prominent.)
Song- Demons (instrumental) by Imagine Dragons I couldn't find a better song than this so shhhhh I know it's uninteresting and not very fitting but whatever For @make-way-for-change and their amazing adoptables :) YESSS I FRICKEN LOVE HIMMMM
