Maybe The End
Noir
10-10-2021, 06:44 PM
Over the course of his life Noir had become more of a loner, never remaining anywhere for very long. For quite a few different reasons, many of them women. Still, the big brute desired attention, adoration if he could get it, or sometimes he’d just take what he wanted. He hadn’t had anyone to fawn over him in far too long. What was even better though, was anger.
His blue marked paws carried him eastward, partially in hopes of running into a sister at best, but he’d take a niece or nephew to torment. He tried to remember the last time he saw Theory and all he could think about was her sneaking off with another woman.
There was no trace of her up here, what he did find was glowing lights. The same color as the blue stripes down his pelt. He hadn’t ever seen anything quite like it, and he felt like he’d seen everything the world had to offer. Apparently wonders would not cease to amaze. Noir followed the fluttering lights, and he was so glad he did when his eyes fell on the lonely she wolf, bathed in unnaturally bright moonlight.
His blue marked paws carried him eastward, partially in hopes of running into a sister at best, but he’d take a niece or nephew to torment. He tried to remember the last time he saw Theory and all he could think about was her sneaking off with another woman.
There was no trace of her up here, what he did find was glowing lights. The same color as the blue stripes down his pelt. He hadn’t ever seen anything quite like it, and he felt like he’d seen everything the world had to offer. Apparently wonders would not cease to amaze. Noir followed the fluttering lights, and he was so glad he did when his eyes fell on the lonely she wolf, bathed in unnaturally bright moonlight.
