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Run For Your Money



Squall


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11-03-2013, 02:59 AM
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War had approached, and the soldier was on edge. He had wanted to go and fight, to show what happened when Seracia and their family pack was messed with. But he had missed his opportunity it seemed. Frustration bit and gnawed at his insides, and he wanted a release. Angrily, he swiped with outstretched claws at a young pine, the bark tearing and flying away in all directiong as his claws left a prominent mark upon it's skin. A growl rose in his chest, and he wondered what he could possibly do to settle the rising restlessness in his body. He wanted to just run to the war and charge whatever enemy stood in his way, but as it was, he didn't want to risk losing his rank. He hadn't yet gotten to know any members from his pack asides from Loccian, and wondered if maybe he should start to socialize...but as it was, he was too much of an introvert. It would be unnatural for him to simply walk up to someone and talk civilly, no. He had an attitude, had a sharp tongue and was often sarcastic and simply didn't care much. At least, that's what he showed on the outside. Inside, he would be able to become softer, more caring. Loccian was the only one to see it, however, and everyone else he would hide it away. He did have a soft spot for puppies, but as to whether or not that was still there was beyond him. He had spent his life as a longer up until the past season when he joined Seracia. And he figured in due time, it might or might now show what he was able to tolerate.

He would begin pacing back and forth once more, finally releasing an impatient sigh before heading towards an old piece of machinery. He slipped under the fence, heavy steps taking him to a rusted old tractor. His slim bodied figure would leap atop the mass object with ease, and he would come to rest on the roof of metal and drop down onto his stomach. His cold blue eyes surveying the land for signs of...well, anything to do. This place is so boring...I need something to do... Squall hoped that something exciting would happen soon. Or at the very least, something interesting.

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