Fall into the depths of my arms

*Kairos* · (This post was last modified: 08-23-2013, 02:28 PM by Kairos.)

Black ears lay back as the young brute paced back and forth across the land. It was his birthday month and he was considered a yearling now. In fact Kairos could care less, he always felt older than he was. Maybe it was the fact that he and his brothers had to be the men of the family. Without a father they went to replace that empty slot in their mother's life. Even though if it would never really be replaced he felt as if there was no slot at all. Kairos knew the story...well part of it actually. All that he knew was that the wolf he would have called father forced himself upon his mother. At first Kairos hated the man but then he longed for him. And only then did he get to see him for the first time...and the last. He saw his old man die at the paws of an orange dame...he wasn't sure what and how to feel about it.

Even now the young man was confused. He could feel himself wanting to be like that brute but he doesn't want to. Does he....could he? Remembering that his mother had always taught him and his brothers to be kind he had been until he grew older. How long would it take until his inner true self finally and completely claimed him? The brute's purple gaze could only look at his white toed black paws as he paced. He even looked like him, his father. Perhaps with and without some features. But Kairos knew he was a pleasant sight to see now. His head fit his ears and muscle had filled out his figure. His shoulders were broad, lean, and strong now as he had even gained height.

This made the young man wonder what his brother's looked like now. The only ones who actually took mostly after his mother's side of the family. It was too bad he reminded his mother of their father. But how could he know, he hadn't seen neither of his siblings in a while. What was he to do? Wander around the cove straying away from others? Was he really so afraid to turn into the man his father was? Maybe it wasn't a bad thing after all

With a huff the brute paced back and forth as he swayed his black tail back and forth in lashes. He would spend the rest of his day like this, pacing. In fact maybe he could do this forever....unlikely. But Kai would still pace and wait as he didnt even know what he was waiting for....but still waiting for life to throw something else at him.

"normal,
I talk,
I think,
you speak"

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