Behind Blue Eyes
03-02-2017, 10:29 AM
Of course Razor would never let on how hurt he was, or otherwise feeling the way he did. His time here was so short he knew so what was the point of holding grudges for someone he felt so strong for. His breathing rigid as he smiled listening to the others words. He couldn't help but to bury himself further into his fur. Sinking in that scent to his nose, committing it to memory as the entirety of his fur tingled the edges on stand from the feeling. "There's nothing to say sorry for Alfred. I was never mad at you to begin with." Razor said as he matched their eyes. His own blue hues shining as his tail cocked off to the side.
"The past does not define you, you do. And I love whatever you do and whatever happens." Razor narrowed his eyes - feeling a unnecessary amount of protectiveness. It also meant he wouldn't let anyone have Alfred, not until the day he died. He'd keep this one safe.... or at least he'd try. |
