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This Is Your Time, You Better Take It [Meeting]



Greed

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1KThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Christmas 2019Treat 2019
05-03-2017, 12:21 AM

He was just as late as his former alphess and the other yearling, the dual toned male trailed behind the other two as his blue eyes narrowed. Of all the times a meeting was called, he wasn't very close by. Though he supposed he didn't care too much, he was out training. Which he was glad for, his own mentor hadn't done squat with him yet and he was pretty upset about it, though he should have expected as much anyway. He was alone in the pack, his family had taken off and scattered according to his sister. It would make sense that he'd be the black sheep of this pack...why did he stay though? That thought crossed his mind often, though he never really had an answer. Maybe it was the fact that he didn't know anyone else outside of his birth pack...and despite his keeping the pack at arms length, he couldn't find the will to leave. He was born here, he didn't know anything else.

As the trio drew closer to the meeting place, Greed's eyes had remained on the ground, the boy already set on sitting on the outside of the group until a particular scent caught his attention. His head snapped up, pace slowing as Avalon and Arke went off in their own directions. Blue eyes spotted a familiar form...Ramsay! What the hell was he doing back!? His lip curled slightly, eyes narrowing as he fought to keep his hackles down. The last thing he wanted to do was cause a scene at a pack meeting, though it was obvious on his face that he was feeling...pissed. Maybe not even that alone, but surprised, too, and he was struggling to pinpoint what he was feeling in general. Ramsay had left to follow Liar, and Greed had been left on his own. But according to Ash, Liar failed to do what he promised and vanished. That thought brought his lip to curl in a sort of snarling grin of satisfaction. Ramsay had left for nothing, and now he had come crawling back. Eyes never left his brothers form, the slate blue and white male going to sit on the outside edge somewhat close to where Ramsay and Kharnage sat.


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