Take me to the gods[Open]
03-03-2013, 09:37 PM
His eyes remained fixed on her as she spoke. So, she had killed a few wolves in her life time? Big deal. He had watched his mother and father die before his eyes. Her experiences did not matter to him, the rows of teeth in her mouth did. His eyes trailed her sharp canines as she spoke, examining how large and sharp they were. He wanted it over quick, no messing around, no torture. The bitch lowered her body, laying down next to his small frame. She started blabbing about how young he was, asking what his name was and why he wanted to die. Why did it matter to her anyways? "My name isn't important. Why does it matter? It is my decision, and I have my reasons, good reasons at that." His eye brow raised. "Tell me, are you going to set me free or not? I'm sure there are plenty of other blood thirsty wolves who would be more than willing to kill me." It was true, most rouges would have slit his throat by now, but this female was waiting for something. Maybe to talk him out of this? Speech, |
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