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The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
08-24-2020, 05:13 PM


Malalia had been gone for a while. The pack was quieter without his first real friend, but Hana’s presence had offered him lightness and distraction. Despite his desire not to offend Azure, he couldn’t keep away from the girl. Her brightness and smile had been infectious, and kept his worries at bay.

Now, with his father's call striking through the land, Mortis would understand. Mal hadn’t been away on Reaper business. She was gone. He almost didn’t go to the meeting. Sensation shot though his limbs, tingling, numbing pain. How long had Mal been missing? How long should he have been searching for his friend? Tears stung his eyes. He had been going on picnics with Hana, well Mal could have been injured, or dead.

He tossed back his head, howling for the sake of crying out, to know that he was not alone. It was the sound of loss, and unexpected pain. By the time he had gotten a hold of himself, and fallen silent, he made his way to the meeting. Slinking into view, and hiding on the sidelines. He barely paid attention to what was going on around him. He had eyes only for his father. How was Sirius going to fix this?

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