When in {ROME} -Romulus-

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I don‘t know anything at all and I‘m somebody else: --- Romulus

It could take years to find you, it could take years to find myself: --- Male

And I don't need to hear your answer I just need you to see: --- Two years strong

That I think it's time to break down these walls that we throw up: --- 19, July

Am I still breathing have I lost that feeling: --- Delspurr

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Am I made of glass 'cause you see right through me:

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Born a twin, it is only sense that Romulus is a near exact facsimile of Remus. He is painted a thick blue grey that can only be matched by the clouds of a summer squall. Pale cream is the lightning that courses through this coloration. His unkempt coat rains down in lengthy tresses, brushing against his legs. It is this body that he shares wholly with his brother. His height however is a minute difference between the duo. Romulus has the claim of being taller than his brother by the smallest of inches. Reaching just three feet even in the shoulders, he holds the title with a strong grip. A body of sinewy muscle holds this brute’s seams together. His young age may allow him to fill out in the future. To look into his eyes is a assured way to tell this male from his other half. Sights of a golden gaze will stare you down in opposition. The tip of his left ear is dusted with pale white hairs.

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I don't know who I am and you're the only one who sees that:

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Twins as they may be, these two could be no more contradictory to each other. Romulus is a frank and forthright fellow. A held tongue is a good as no voice at all in his perspective. Older by only the fewest of minutes, Romulus takes the designation as a calling to be a protector. His objectives will stop instantly for the sake of his charge, Remus. Outspoken as he may be, physical hostility is not a common trait for him unless provoked to an edge and given no other choice. Beyond his unguarded individuality, a similarity comes between these twins. Both Romulus and Remus enjoy pulling a hoax or two upon the unsuspecting populous. Using whatever ruse they can conjure, the twins will play with another as a toy until they become bored with whomever they snared. Some may see these two as nuisances, but who are they to care? As long as they have one another, it’s near impossible for them to feel the loneliness of being outcast. In fact, one may think these two believe themselves higher than most others of their kind.

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I can't ask these questions that cannot be answered today:

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Romulus and Remus were born into a fairly normal pack by most standards. They had three other littermates, one other male and two females. These were inconsequential to the twins. Each of there siblings were different from one another, yet these two were born identical, causing somewhat of a stir in the pack. This too was petty in their eyes In fact, their worlds revolved only around each other. Their supposed siblings had no intent on attempting to socialize with the two and they returned the favor two fold. Neither family nor stranger was allowed to break into the world these two had created for themselves.

Things had been simple. From the time they could see, it was only the two of them against anyone and everyone else. After some time, it became a game to the identicals. As they grew, so did their game and their behavior began to shape around it. Remus became a gentler wolf, yet something behind the tender looks was something shifty in the works. Romulus on the other hand became a uncomplicated soul. His brusque attitude was the first phase in their sport. Not long after they began their tricks, others in the pack began to catch on, thus they had to learn to change quickly to keep up whatever pretense they had created. Yet it wasn’t long before enough was enough.

Remus was the first. Peace talks ensued with a neighboring pack which had fallen on hard times. The twins pack agreed to a pairing between one of their males and the other alpha’s daughter. Remus smiled at the offer all whilst speaking words that one wouldn’t expect to come from such a friendly looking face. Neither alpha was happy with his answer and attempted other methods to get him to agree, nothing worked.

Romulus was next. He was asked to take his brother’s station as the link between the two packs. His immediate answer shocked his home pack. “Because you think we are the same, ether of us is good enough?” It was something idealistic, unlike the brash ’no’ they had been expecting. In spite of that, it opened old abrasions that should have been left to heal. Was either of them important as an individual or only as twins? Neither of them allowed themselves to be separated for extended period of time, yet both of them wanted to be divided as different entities. It was a troubling time, but wasn’t allowed to reign over them. The game had begun to bore them, the pack was monotonous. Hence their urgent departure before the reconciliations had begun to settle.

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