The Show Must Go On
11-22-2015, 05:15 PM
A woman approached, and for a long moment Cypress couldn’t be sure if he was seeing things or if she truly had a raging Rainbow running across her back. He would lift his gaze to hers, seeing nothing but sincerity in her eyes. She was worried for him. Cypress would shake his head, pushing himself to do what he needed to do. Sometimes doing the right thing meant doing what you didn’t want to. You had to do what was best for everyone else.
Cypress would take a breathe, shaking his head. “I know... but I’m afraid I won’t be going back there.” The male would say softly. “Say, listen, it’s strange but... Would you like a pack?” The male would lift his gaze to the femme’s own, his voice and expression completely serious.
“Sonticus... Is not the pack that we hoped it would be. We keep getting pushed around.. Beaten down... Its time for someone else to take the mantle.” The man would offer a smile. “You’re... Welcome to take the pack... If you want it.”
"Speech"