Without a Care

*Oddity* · 08-16-2013, 06:25 AM

Oddity had seen these tree's a thousand times over in his two year life span. Curiously like a small pup who simply wanted to know the ways of the world. The boy had been so locked out from the world, that he was simply different from all the rest of the wolves. He felt that way in the very least. Though it didn't bother him, and while he wondered why the emotion of pity and remorse were missing in his brain, it helped to kill his victims without care. Oddity had sewn his own paws when it came to the real world, and he just had a different way of dealing with it. Oddity's bi colored orbs looked over the tree's as in the distance he saw a giant dog. Perhaps a bit bigger than he was. Oddity had no confronted any canines other than wolves, but he had heard stories from his father about foxes, dogs, and other creatures. The girl had a strange device over her neck and she seemed to be talking to the long strands of leaves or whatever they were floating down from the base of the trunk. Oddity tilted his head and approached but he stayed around ten to five feet away from her.
"They speak and play?" Oddity's monotone voice hit the air as he looked up at the tree's. Showing off the rather large scar starting at the right side of his neck and reaching down to the left side of his shoulder across his chest. After lowering his head and looking at her he blinked. His gray and silver eye showing no emotion, and his blue eye was his innocence that had been locked away after he had been torn away from his mothers arms. Days that he did not remember to the far side of his head. Ones that his father would have beaten out of him if he did remember. Yet, his father was dead now, Oddity had killed him himself. It had been the most greatest kill he had ever done in his young life.

Speech,

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