Luko sat on the couch his eyes closed and his arms crossed over his chest. He was thinking about the old dyas when he was younger starting from the time he became an orphan up until now. Back then he used to live in the forest being cared for by his caretaker who was a kind woman who would feed him when he visited the town. He'd been homeless the first couple of years of his life. After an attack on the village he remembered how his caretaker had made sure he'd escaped, but she'd died in the end. Later on he'd moved on and lived as a lone rogue. He trusted no one. He hated anyone to be near him. That was before he met Boogah and Kairi though. Time had changed since then. Boogah was dead and he rarely saw Kairi. And now he was part of the Rogue Clan, leading them. Luko sighed and moved his hands to the back of his head and opened one eye like he did when he was sitting on the trees located in the forest. He couldn't even start to imagine how life would end for him. It all seemed a mystery. He gave a silent sigh when someone knocked on teh door; interupting his thoughts. "Who's there," he called.