Fear Not Change
11-03-2015, 06:13 PM
Depression had hit the man sudden and hard. He missed Bass. He missed Abaven. He had screwed up so badly... So very, very badly. It finally set in after Arian revealed the truth of her maim. Of the truth why she had passed the pack to him. He thought he could hold it together. He thought he could keep everything together for everyone. But he was wrong. He was faltering... And finally it had driven him to the outskirts of the pack where he had curled himself up in a den and just laid there for days. The brute would lift his head at Cypress’ voice, giving a soft whine. How he just wished to tell the other male to go away. “Cypress...” Allen would begin. But then he’d shift again. He’d raise himself up upon hearing Bass’ howl for him. Could it be? Allen would emerge from the den, looking a disheveled mess. He would meet Cypress’ gaze, deciding to be blunt with what was wrong. “I just... I can’t do it right now... Alphaship... I...” Allen would lower his gaze. “Please... I... I need you to carry on for me, Cypress. It should have been you from the beginning, not me. So... Please...” "Hear Me Talk," 'Read My Thoughts.' |
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