Brotherly love? meh. Tolerance?
11-14-2021, 10:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-14-2021, 10:30 PM by Macabre. Edited 1 time in total.)
Mac was determined as all hell to get out of that den. Yeah, sure, it was comfortable and safe and whatever, but he wasn't really tied to it anymore. He considered himself a big kid now. He wasn't a little itty baby that needed to be hidden away from the world. Even though this was the only world he'd ever known, cloaked in darkness and surrounded with the pulsating glow of crystals and mushrooms. It was hard not to encounter any of those things, much less resist the urge to touch one. Even chewing on a crystal appealed to him at first, but he was smarter than that. Didn't wanna chip a tooth, right? Or something like that. He cared little for consequences of his actions, though he knew enough to realize what could play out if he decided to do something one way rather than another. Everything had a consequence in this world he was exploring. Everything. Little did he know how much the world had changed since before he was born, and how it had morphed this way, and how the actions of wolves led them either on a unique path..or a dark one.
But that wasn't too important right now. He cared little for others besides his own blood. Even then, his own blood could be competitive against each other, but he had yet to hear all about them in his short life thus far. He found himself wandering from the den on his own, because he found his siblings to be a bit boring. Plus, being on his own he could do whatever he wanted. Well, almost anything within pack borders. Technically he was supposed to be watched, as well. Upon seeing a figure sitting atop one of the smaller mountaintops, the spooted boy wrestled himself up to the male with relative ease - stupid little puppy legs - and trotted towards him.
He recognized the male as one of his kin, and he grinned his toothy grin. It almost seemed too wide, but he couldn't help it. He either flashed that twisted grin, or nothing at all. "Hey, you're one of my older siblings, aren't you?" He said, not bothering to wait for the male's reply as he plunked himself next to him. So many family members - the pack was practically all Kleins. It got confusing. Turning his asymmetrical spotted face towards the fellow wolf, he said, "I'm Macabre, or Mac for short." He didn't know how many within the pack knew his name already, but he introduced himself anyways. It made him stick in people's minds better, like a sickly glob of honey.
But that wasn't too important right now. He cared little for others besides his own blood. Even then, his own blood could be competitive against each other, but he had yet to hear all about them in his short life thus far. He found himself wandering from the den on his own, because he found his siblings to be a bit boring. Plus, being on his own he could do whatever he wanted. Well, almost anything within pack borders. Technically he was supposed to be watched, as well. Upon seeing a figure sitting atop one of the smaller mountaintops, the spooted boy wrestled himself up to the male with relative ease - stupid little puppy legs - and trotted towards him.
He recognized the male as one of his kin, and he grinned his toothy grin. It almost seemed too wide, but he couldn't help it. He either flashed that twisted grin, or nothing at all. "Hey, you're one of my older siblings, aren't you?" He said, not bothering to wait for the male's reply as he plunked himself next to him. So many family members - the pack was practically all Kleins. It got confusing. Turning his asymmetrical spotted face towards the fellow wolf, he said, "I'm Macabre, or Mac for short." He didn't know how many within the pack knew his name already, but he introduced himself anyways. It made him stick in people's minds better, like a sickly glob of honey.
i’m evil to the core!—
what i shouldn’t do i will
they say i’m emotional—
what i want to save i’ll kill
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