What A Waste!
08-03-2013, 10:24 PM
The sneer lay perfectly upon the young man's face. Is this what he really sounded like sometimes? Like this sorry scumbag that he lay his eyes on? Changes were about to come and they would start here and right now! No more family, what family?!?! He wouldn't worry about them anymore. The brute was two now! He didn't need anyone and still doesn't! No sisters of his! And no parents wherever the hell they are! Vlad tried to change his ways for his parents but now he was going to change for himself! And what if he failed...? If at first you don't succeed.....pack your bags. But where was he going to go? Maybe keep on roaming around these lands searching for a real friend who will accept him for who he is. This male before him probably had problems of his own. Heck, they all did! Dark gray ears pressed against his skull once more as the man replied. He said he was born without his leg...then what would explain the looks of the stub?
As the wolf before him continued talking about looks and sexual things Vlad was narrowing his sky blue gaze. Vladimir hadn't mentioned anything sexual at all. It was the wolf who referred to it as so who opened up that field. He looked white confident telling Vlad he had lost...lost what? And what were dollars?
With a small smile the man replied.
"I didn't refer to anything I said as..'sexual', did I? It was you who opened up that field entirely to this conversation. And my looks are none of your concern. I'm white confident and happy with how I look. I take no care in what others think about me. And I believe I was never a player in this game. Why have a smaller game inside a bigger game? We're all pieces of this giant game....it's called life bud. And no one loses at life. All you have to do is live it. And judging by the way your leg looks at the stump it doesn't look as if you were born like that. But then who am I to guess anymore. You probably think I'm some annoying prick. Heck, you may not have even listened to anything I had just said. We all win bud......." He said before stepping closer to the male and bring his muzzle to his ear to whisper something.
Vladimir stood there for a moment before proceeding to talk or whisper into the wolf's ear.
".....yolo....you only live...once..." he said before turning away and back towards the dame.
His ears perked up as she spoke. She talked of how he was hardly worth the bother. She said one push probably knock him over and such.
Sky blue eyes stared down at the ground for a moment before Vladimir realized something....something very important. It was only a moment until the femme growled at him to stand aside before she almost went nose to nose before the stranger. She spoke of how he was dancing on some line or whatever.
Looking back up at the two the young brute leapt forward and stopped a foot away from the two.
"WAIT!" he said before he hoped anything else would happen.
"This is our fault...one shove would knock him over, like you said. But wolves like us are those who did this. We were the ones who knocked him over and probably made him so used to being 'neglected.' Can't you see? All he needs is a friend...a real one. I know I have also given into this fight but now I have realized what the right thing is. This is why we're all screwed; because we can't be nice to each other! But now I want to try that a moment too late....better late than never. If you push him over he will probably fall and you will receive the satisfaction of seeing him fall. If you don't push him over and if we all walk away we will receive the thought of knowing we did the right thing in the end, all of us." he said while looking back and forth between the male and the dame.
Vladimir knew he must sound like a hypocrite maybe but he realized what he should do now...to let it go.
Looking back up at the three legged wolf the young male opened his maw up to speak once more to him.
"I'm sorry for the unkind words I have said to you. It was also none of my business to ask about your leg. We all have our own problems don't we, ours just aren't as visible as yours. But trust me...we do...I do." He said in a normal tone
Taking a few steps back the wolf gave the two wolves before him some space. He was ready to walk away from this but at the same time something held him back. This three legged man was a lot like him in a way. If Vladimir was right and if he just needed a friend...maybe he could be that friend for him. But finished with his words the young brute stoodnatbabrespectablendistance from the two awaiting whatever answer they would have. Whether it be nasty or in a kind manner.
OOC:ignore phone post errors/hope it's ok I threw in yolo ;)
As the wolf before him continued talking about looks and sexual things Vlad was narrowing his sky blue gaze. Vladimir hadn't mentioned anything sexual at all. It was the wolf who referred to it as so who opened up that field. He looked white confident telling Vlad he had lost...lost what? And what were dollars?
With a small smile the man replied.
"I didn't refer to anything I said as..'sexual', did I? It was you who opened up that field entirely to this conversation. And my looks are none of your concern. I'm white confident and happy with how I look. I take no care in what others think about me. And I believe I was never a player in this game. Why have a smaller game inside a bigger game? We're all pieces of this giant game....it's called life bud. And no one loses at life. All you have to do is live it. And judging by the way your leg looks at the stump it doesn't look as if you were born like that. But then who am I to guess anymore. You probably think I'm some annoying prick. Heck, you may not have even listened to anything I had just said. We all win bud......." He said before stepping closer to the male and bring his muzzle to his ear to whisper something.
Vladimir stood there for a moment before proceeding to talk or whisper into the wolf's ear.
".....yolo....you only live...once..." he said before turning away and back towards the dame.
His ears perked up as she spoke. She talked of how he was hardly worth the bother. She said one push probably knock him over and such.
Sky blue eyes stared down at the ground for a moment before Vladimir realized something....something very important. It was only a moment until the femme growled at him to stand aside before she almost went nose to nose before the stranger. She spoke of how he was dancing on some line or whatever.
Looking back up at the two the young brute leapt forward and stopped a foot away from the two.
"WAIT!" he said before he hoped anything else would happen.
"This is our fault...one shove would knock him over, like you said. But wolves like us are those who did this. We were the ones who knocked him over and probably made him so used to being 'neglected.' Can't you see? All he needs is a friend...a real one. I know I have also given into this fight but now I have realized what the right thing is. This is why we're all screwed; because we can't be nice to each other! But now I want to try that a moment too late....better late than never. If you push him over he will probably fall and you will receive the satisfaction of seeing him fall. If you don't push him over and if we all walk away we will receive the thought of knowing we did the right thing in the end, all of us." he said while looking back and forth between the male and the dame.
Vladimir knew he must sound like a hypocrite maybe but he realized what he should do now...to let it go.
Looking back up at the three legged wolf the young male opened his maw up to speak once more to him.
"I'm sorry for the unkind words I have said to you. It was also none of my business to ask about your leg. We all have our own problems don't we, ours just aren't as visible as yours. But trust me...we do...I do." He said in a normal tone
Taking a few steps back the wolf gave the two wolves before him some space. He was ready to walk away from this but at the same time something held him back. This three legged man was a lot like him in a way. If Vladimir was right and if he just needed a friend...maybe he could be that friend for him. But finished with his words the young brute stoodnatbabrespectablendistance from the two awaiting whatever answer they would have. Whether it be nasty or in a kind manner.
OOC:ignore phone post errors/hope it's ok I threw in yolo ;)
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