User:Polaroo

polaroo is the last of his kind. having barely escaped from the secret underground genetic enginering facility at fort creedy when it fell into zombie hands he longs to find a place he can call home.

his fluffy white fur bears the blood of his hundred brothers masacred in the creedy cull and the horror of that day still burns in his kitten like eyes.

so he wanders,not knowing where,not knowing how he came to be,but always hoping that there is a place in the world for a half polar bear half kangaroo creature with the heart of a lion.

soft,timidly spoken the courage shouts from his eyes, that tells that just for a little frendship, he would follow the right person to hell and back if it would help rid the world of the zombie menace,avenge his fallen family and bring piece, back to those once innocent eyes.....