Hell Fire
07-28-2016, 02:52 PM
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Very bad things; Such horrible things Forsaken moved on, though he didn’t know what his purpose was going to be that day. He moved at a slow, leisurely pace, his golden gaze roving over the territory as he became more familiar with it. He supposed it wasn’t so bad, being with Obscoro and Enigma. He certainly didn’t mind the company of his older brother, though ‘scoro had a lot to learn before Forsaken was to accept him as one of his own. But the brown and white brute had a little more faith in his younger sibling since Enigma took him under his wing. Should he have done the same with Ganta? The thought was shrugged off before Forsaken paused, taking in a foreign scent. Oh? What was this? A wicked grin spread across his lips, golden eyes glinting mischievously. Someone had obviously come to the wrong place at the wrong time. The young man didn’t know the irony in the fact that the female who was present was the daughter of his father’s old enemy. Not that it would have changed her fate if she was not. Forsaken was in a mood, a mood that got darker as he stalked towards the scent of the femme. Her heat scent was teasing him, making him lick his lips. He was a beast, a creature who would be relentless when it came to taking what he wanted. Golden eyes soon fell on the pretty little she-wolf, bearing that oh so natural look that Forsaken just adored. Maybe he’d keep her. “Come now... flopping in a puddle certainly doesn’t seem to be the best sort of behavior for a little lady.” Forsaken cooed, edging closer to the female from her right side.
Aw, Hell... It's exactly what it seems! |
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