retrograde
04-24-2014, 04:05 PM
Warning for MATURE LANGUAGE. It's Cree guise, this should be obvious. Also I apologize for choppy and short posts, I'm trying to handle his memory issue and its confusing
What the fuck had happened to him?
He couldn't remember who he was. What he was. Two colored eyes stared at his reflection in a puddle- a remainder from some recent rain. Where was he? He couldn't remember anything about himself. So he lapped at the water, experimentally before plodding forward, through it. His head throbbed, and he didn't know why. He could smell blood, was that coming from him?
What the fuck had happened to him?
He paused in his steps. Who was he? What was he? He looked about himself, more importantly.. where was he? "Fuck it all." He cursed, words leaving him in a whine. Why couldn't he remember anything. It was all dark in his mind, and it never seemed to get light. He was confused, and the confusion left him in an enraged snarl. What the fuck was wrong? What happened to him?
And just like that, his memory was gone. Again he questioned who he was. What he was, where he was. So many questions. Could anyone answer it? Would the gaps in his memory ever fill?
What the fuck had happened to him?
He couldn't remember who he was. What he was. Two colored eyes stared at his reflection in a puddle- a remainder from some recent rain. Where was he? He couldn't remember anything about himself. So he lapped at the water, experimentally before plodding forward, through it. His head throbbed, and he didn't know why. He could smell blood, was that coming from him?
What the fuck had happened to him?
He paused in his steps. Who was he? What was he? He looked about himself, more importantly.. where was he? "Fuck it all." He cursed, words leaving him in a whine. Why couldn't he remember anything. It was all dark in his mind, and it never seemed to get light. He was confused, and the confusion left him in an enraged snarl. What the fuck was wrong? What happened to him?
And just like that, his memory was gone. Again he questioned who he was. What he was, where he was. So many questions. Could anyone answer it? Would the gaps in his memory ever fill?
04-29-2014, 12:03 PM
He was lost, confused. He didn't know that with time after his trauma, some of his older memories would return. For now, he was clueless- like a babe without its mother, a bastard child with no one to turn too. Sloshing about the muddy water, he couldn't focus on anything for long, in the light of his injury he felt agitated, prone to snapping about himself. When a voice spoke from behind him, he spun to face the speaker drunkenly, staggering about in the mud. It took a few seconds for her words to register. 'Father of her mothers children?' What could she mean? "What do you mean?" He questioned, and in the seconds that followed his mind apparently reset. "Who are you?" He barked, a growl leaving him. He was frustrated- incredibly so, but why? "Who am I?" His voice commanded. At her final inquiry, his ears flattened against his head, who had he made angry? Why couldn't he remember?! "God. I think I made God angry." He bit out, glaring up at the sky. "Can't remember." He grumbled, glaring about him. Another few moments who pass... "Who are you?" He would question again.