where my homies at
09-11-2016, 06:50 PM
How did I let you slip through the cracks? How did I let you stab me in the back? You were my brother, you were my friend, I pray, "no salvation for you in the end". Ah, so he was victorious, then. Had he been able to pat himself on his back at the laughter that bubbled into the atmosphere around them, he would have. "That's what I thought," The male chuckled, blue eyes closing for but a moment before he settled more comfortably. "Absinthe, but my friends called me Abby." Was that an invitation to call her Abby? He was going to take it. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Abby." The male replied, dipping his own crown politely. So the female did know some manners. Upon first meeting the violet hued female, he could have almost bet that she had been raised under a rock. That was what you got for judging a book by it's cover. He was glad that he had remained some what tactful on his end otherwise this could have ended very badly. "What'cha doing here, Cassie?" The nickname caused another rush of emotions to rush through his mind, and he froze there with wide eyes for a moment. 'Come on, Cassie.' The masculine voice had laughed, a lick bestowed upon his nose. 'You need to develop a sense of humor, you know that.' As sudden as the memories came, they shattered once again leaving the male just as in the dark as before he remembered that small fragment of his past. Who did the voice belong to? Who was this male? The questions were swirling around in his head so fast he nearly forgot to reply to the female. "I... I was just exploring the lands. I'm new, and wanted to see as much as I could before I decided to settle down somewhere." He took a deep breath, and stood to his paws. Perhaps the female would walk with him. "Nor am I. How about we familiarize ourselves with it?" He suggested, his pace slow to start off with as he glanced over his shoulder to see if she would follow. Walk, "Now you're just a memory" in my past is where you will stay Someone like you, is gonna die alone |