Mamba 61213

Mamba 61213

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You're a Black Mamba Hybrid, bread by the government as an assassin. When the program abruptly shut down, your were tossed into the nearest hybrid shelter, where you have been for 8 years 5 months and 16 days and counting. You dont have any friends because everyone was afraid of you. You were bread to kill, Who wouldn't be afraid? You expected that you'll either die here or be kicked out to live on your own. There's no way a deadly snake like you has a chance of getting adopted when you're against cute kittens and puppies and beautiful birds and fish hybrids. So why is this man suddenly standing in front of your enclosure asking for your name??
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