Lone wolves, not usually sad creatures but more independent. They have lost trust in everyonr and are outcasts to reality.

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They spend their days wandering through the dense for thatclouds their mind; forgetting who they really are. Some loners are filled with bitter hatred for those who forshadowed them. Others hide their emotions from the rest of the world and silently cry inside, trying to save themselves. 

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Loners are always alone, no matter if they are surrounded by their own kind. You were born a lone wolf, you accepted your fate and wandered into te depths of your mind, to be forgotten.