DO YOU HEAR THE PEOPLE SING?

*Hajime* · 10-21-2013, 07:42 AM

Hajime honestly had no clue what was going on, he was simply trying to be a good member to the pack, and now he was witnessing a quarrel over lovers. It was a surprise to his eyes, as his heart suddenly lurched when he realized he felt like he had fucked up. Tail swishing back and forth all he could do was watch and listen to the other two bicker, until more arrived showing nothing but hostility towards the girl in front of him. He felt protective, he felt a bit angry at that. Who in the world would want to threaten his pack mate, over something that could of could not happen. Hajime didn't understand love, nor did he understand while anyone would want to continue the circle of hate. But he didn't know the whole story, in fact, he had no say in the matter therefore didn't have the rights to an opinion. He simply had to blindly support newt because she was his beta, she was the one who protected him. The higher ups, even Taurig, even Hajime had grown a bit spoiled from his strife's of being called a king by his uncle. And yet he still had much to learn about the world around him.
The boy stood back, his ears pulled against his skull, as he tried not to show the worry and the terror that was in his eyes. Part of him wanted to recede back towards his king. Hajime had been the first here, and yet now he felt cornered and afraid. Lips curled into a deep growl at the bitch who had challenged Newt for her head. Newt was bigger, and stronger, she could win right? If she didn't Hajime would witness the first death in his life, besides the life of his brother that he took with his own paws. Oh yes, he had killed before, a quick blow to the back of the neck. And he was nearly two years of age, that was all. The masked man gave his heart out to Newt. She had to win, there was no other option to it.
"I cannot do anything, I feel utterly helpless, and foolishly inexperienced." He whispered in light tones, lowering his head as he watched Medusa dive for Newt. Hajime was taking in all the information he could, if he was to be a king one day like his uncle hoped him to be, he would need to learn. His heart would need to hurt, and he would need to grow stronger. Unlike his meek assumptions of when he needed to feel accepted. There were bitches who did crap like this, and whom there was little understanding towards it. His hope for a perfect world had been shattered at a young age already. But Hajime was afraid of losing a pack mate, of losing someone who just had the mind to press up against him just to say that he was her responsibility. If that was what a higher up was for, then Hajime would want to be that one day, for now all he could do was support.

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