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Behind Blue Eyes



Alfred


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02-26-2017, 11:03 AM
#3
I have my mother's dreams,

I have father's eyes,






Alfred waited, hoping for the best, and soon Razor crawled forth. The other male seemed a bit worn, but Alfie was trying to keep a positive feeling about what was going on with him. He refused to believe that Razor might succumb to his illness, as childish and naive as that notion might be. The brute nudged the fowl that he had caught towards the other male, giving a small, nervous smile. “Yep… I finally made it back home.” He shifted a little, feeling embarrassed about what had gone on. He felt bad about having left… but…

“Razor… I’m sorry.” The young man said at first, lowering his ears as he looked upon the monochrome colored male. “I was… nervous I guess. I get worried when it comes to sharing feelings and stuff… I’m not so good at it but I…” The brute drew his paw through the dirt, almost wishing Koron was here with him now to support him. To give him courage. He could feel his heart pounding already, threatening to make him want to bolt from the area once more.

“I… I’m not good with this sort of thing…” Alfie confessed, his breath hitching a bit in his throat. So rather than tell Razor how he felt Alfred took a step forward, hoping his actions wouldn’t be rejected as he gave Razor a shy, quick lick upon his nose.

The truth was Alfred did like the other male… more than family… more than a friend… It didn’t make sense to him fully yet but… He wanted to be by Razor’s side.


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