The right thing for the wrong reasons
Daisy, Xarae, Kat
07-20-2019, 06:14 PM
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He hated this. He hated how normal everyone was acting. Like this was perfectly routine for them to surround themselves with captives. Oh, how he wished he wouldn’t know when it happened. How utterly trapped he was now and how he was now at their mercy. Somehow, he still had that nagging suspicion. Nimbus knew he was taken against his will – he just chose to not fight this. He was not a strong man. He felt no rush of happiness to see the woman that he had previously met either. Her formal attitude only hit home how useless he was. The ‘little storyteller’. That would be fine if she hadn’t included her to it. he felt his eyes shift away as she stared down at him like they weren’t old acquaintances but that she was better than him. But wasn’t everyone better than him? The dire wolf called Sirius was quick to introduce him, and a new woman came to peer at his injured leg. He flinched away, though did not appear aggressive at all. Nimbus just tucked his injury closer to his body, wishing he had the strength now to get up and run. Injury be damned. Somehow, he found the courage to speak. His voice was low and fearful, his ears pinning against his skull. “what do you want from me? I k-know… I didn’t fight you. But I know y-you took me. Please, don’t… play with me. Just tell me. Please.” He shut his eyes as if fearing retribution for his bravery and waited whatever beating that came. "Speech." | "you" | OOC: weeee~ |
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