Untitled bc its 22:44 here and I'm really tired

This ideas been going on in my head a lot so I decided to put pen to paper (or pen to base huehueheuhehUEHEUH) and try it out (If you guys like it I'll make it part of his unbelivably shitty, generic bio)

what was going through my head at the time
- When he was a young child, Drifter was given to a care home as his parents (Ryan and Laura) believed that he would have a much better upbringing as he wouldn't know about what they called his "tainted roots". When he was taken in, he was under the supervision of Annabelle, a carer who disguised her evil nature with a cloak of kindness and enthusiasm.
- Despite her spite and scorn towards people, upon meeting Drifter Annabelle sensed a rare form of magic which was said to be prevalent before Lilith's existence, igniting her interest in the young kit.
- The following night, she discussed with the other members of her group known as "The Congregation of Lilith" (More info coming soon!) to see what they believed. Unsurprisingly, all of whom agreed that Drifter should be a part of the group even though the congregation was largely female for many years. Shortly after, she "adopted" Drifter and took him back to her hamlet (its a word meaning a really really REALLY small rural town).
- After telling Drifter about why he was taken from the home, as any young child would be he looked at Annabelle in awe and when told that he was going to learn about magic including the mastering his birth element (Earth), he did not hesitate when it came to learning about it. After a few short months passed, Annabelle retained her scornfulness but her bonding with Drifter meant that she only shown care to him and him only.
- The mutual and seemingly insoluble love between the witch and her young familiar meant that when Annabelle got kidnapped by a rival group of sorcerers, Drifter and the other members of the congregation raided the rival alliance's shrine and came out victorious. The joy only lasted for a few seconds, though, when Drifter got killed by a sorcerer and was then taken home. After frantic searching, the congregation discovered that there was a ressurrection spell but it meant that his memory of Annabelle would dissappear. Worrying that he would get killed again (the spell could only be performed once, adding to the emotional turbulence and fear of the future), Annabelle left him in a care home in London before kissing him goodbye and leaving him in his new bedroom to start a new life which would sadly no longer involve the person he used to call his "mum" and the bond that the two foxes used to share.

base by shadangel98 and credits go to her

man that was long