Staring Down the Barrel
09-21-2016, 04:20 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". The cream and brown colored male hadn't been expecting anyone else to come around, so he had been quite surprised when his ocean blue orbs landed on a sheepish looking male. The yelp had originally alerted him of his arrival, though for how long he had been there before he yelped the cream colored male didn't have any clue. His crown cant to the left, and he inched closer to the male who had fallen so gracefully upon his rump. A cursory glance told him that the male was -- at least he could assume - uninjured and that made him feel a little better. A slight grin tipped the corner of his mouth up into a half-smile, rounded audits pushing forward on his crown. "Watch out, those fallen trees are sneaky. They jump out at you randomly." The man woofed, his banner wagging behind him once or twice before hind legs pushed away from the trunk of the tree. He leaped down to the ground, and landed with a slight oof. He didn't move any closer to the man, but instead kept his distance. "Are you alright?" He asks finally now that all joking was aside, those ocean blue optics washing over the features of the other once again. He had a white marked face while the majority of his body was clad in gray and various other markings. Casthiel's crown would lower slightly between shoulder blades, and he'd fix a curious gaze upon the male that he found himself to be in company with. Walk, "Now you're just a memory" in my past is where you will stay Someone like you, is gonna die alone |
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