As a young pup, Vox's mother and father took him and his tiny brother to Coruscant where they hoped they would be able to bring a wealthier upbringing for their children rather than the harsh predator life on Qiilura that they has to endure through. Though when they arrived things quickly spiraled out of control when they were robbed their first night arriving and left with nothing save their pride and dreams to give their pups a better life.
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| - As a young pup, Vox's mother and father took him and his tiny brother to Coruscant where they hoped they would be able to bring a wealthier upbringing for their children rather than the harsh predator life on Qiilura that they has to endure through. Though when they arrived things quickly spiraled out of control when they were robbed their first night arriving and left with nothing save their pride and dreams to give their pups a better life.
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| - As a young pup, Vox's mother and father took him and his tiny brother to Coruscant where they hoped they would be able to bring a wealthier upbringing for their children rather than the harsh predator life on Qiilura that they has to endure through. Though when they arrived things quickly spiraled out of control when they were robbed their first night arriving and left with nothing save their pride and dreams to give their pups a better life. The young couple had to adapt quickly to their slum life in the lower regions of Coruscant, and only given their abilities with shapeshifting they became runners for various slum lords. One parent was always with the two pups, trying their best to teach them the proper morales and etiquette while also preparing them for the troubling times ahead of them. Mother would usually handle the manners and reading good morale ridden stories while father would teach the two of them how to fight and walk invisibly in public. Back then, things were hostile in the slums, people always dying over the most mundane things like making eye contact for just a second too long...
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