The state the world has been in
09-17-2013, 04:08 AM
Left right left right left left...no! Left then right! With a grunt the yearling took his right light gray speckled paw and stomped it onto the ground. Why was this so hard?!?! Why couldn't Liaf walk in a fluid motion like all of the other wolves? With a sigh the male picked up one of his paws to gently bite on it to make the itch go away for now.
"I-itch, itch, itchy itch!" he mumbled
After letting his law fall to the ground where it should be his other one lifted up and shook left and right. No, down it had to go down. He couldn't control his movements, it was frustrating! Rolling over he tried to push his paw down with the other. His back in the browning grass the boy snarled as he wrestled with himself. Stopping abruptly the young brute felt a tingling sensation in his feet.
"N-o! No!" he screamed before his entire body shook.
From tail tip to his nose every part of him was shaken by the seizure. Why was this happening so frequent again? As his ones rattled and teeth chattered the seizure ended after only a moment. Laying ok the ground stunned for a moment he sat up half way and retched onto the ground. Of course he hadn't eaten anything recently because he sucked at catching prey on land. So all that came up was a clear liquid. Food, he had to find water to find food. With a groan Liaf slumped back down onto the ground before waiting for the water to for to him. Of course that never was going to happen so Liaf or "Fail" sat up. Die to his actions Fail was probably here, not Liaf. But why was he called Liaf and Fail? Had his parents aimed for the inside joke after they saw his so called cursed markings? Maybe...but that wasn't his fault, nothing was. Wait....where had he even came from? Trying to think Liaf couldn't pull anything from his mind. But something bad had happened. Yet all he remembered clearly was Fael, his sister. Plus she was the only nice wolf to him...but where was she now?
Sitting up and eventually standing on all wobbly fours the male walked around looking for his dear sister.
"Faaaaa-eeeeee-lllll" he said in a elongated tone.
No, no Fael, Fael not here. Where was she? Finally remembering this caused Liaf to kick out his hind legs and curve his back as he tore with his claws at the ground. No, no, kill, kill, dead, dead. Bad wolf, bad wolves. They all hurt him, they all be bringers of pain! Curling himself into a ball Liaf or shall we say Fail let the tears fall down his russet streaks from his maroon eyes. Tears of blood, that's what they said. But no, just mark. Quietly sobbing the boy's shoulders shook as he did so. Why, why hurt why sadness come to poor Liaf?
OOC: please ignore phone post errors
"I-itch, itch, itchy itch!" he mumbled
After letting his law fall to the ground where it should be his other one lifted up and shook left and right. No, down it had to go down. He couldn't control his movements, it was frustrating! Rolling over he tried to push his paw down with the other. His back in the browning grass the boy snarled as he wrestled with himself. Stopping abruptly the young brute felt a tingling sensation in his feet.
"N-o! No!" he screamed before his entire body shook.
From tail tip to his nose every part of him was shaken by the seizure. Why was this happening so frequent again? As his ones rattled and teeth chattered the seizure ended after only a moment. Laying ok the ground stunned for a moment he sat up half way and retched onto the ground. Of course he hadn't eaten anything recently because he sucked at catching prey on land. So all that came up was a clear liquid. Food, he had to find water to find food. With a groan Liaf slumped back down onto the ground before waiting for the water to for to him. Of course that never was going to happen so Liaf or "Fail" sat up. Die to his actions Fail was probably here, not Liaf. But why was he called Liaf and Fail? Had his parents aimed for the inside joke after they saw his so called cursed markings? Maybe...but that wasn't his fault, nothing was. Wait....where had he even came from? Trying to think Liaf couldn't pull anything from his mind. But something bad had happened. Yet all he remembered clearly was Fael, his sister. Plus she was the only nice wolf to him...but where was she now?
Sitting up and eventually standing on all wobbly fours the male walked around looking for his dear sister.
"Faaaaa-eeeeee-lllll" he said in a elongated tone.
No, no Fael, Fael not here. Where was she? Finally remembering this caused Liaf to kick out his hind legs and curve his back as he tore with his claws at the ground. No, no, kill, kill, dead, dead. Bad wolf, bad wolves. They all hurt him, they all be bringers of pain! Curling himself into a ball Liaf or shall we say Fail let the tears fall down his russet streaks from his maroon eyes. Tears of blood, that's what they said. But no, just mark. Quietly sobbing the boy's shoulders shook as he did so. Why, why hurt why sadness come to poor Liaf?
OOC: please ignore phone post errors
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