all this love I've got to keep to myself

Mojito · Updated 04/30/23:

This was almost certainly a bad idea, he'd laid low for a few days, as much to give his torn face time to start healing as to avoid drawing the further ire of whatever forces in the Armada that were now aligned against him. But he owed Nao an explanation of what had happened at least, and to discuss, what if anything they could do and he didn't want to leave it too long, the thing was he was done feeling like anyone had the right to treat him the way he'd largely been treated in his life and considering Azure's ego trip it left him with more motivation than ever to get the speckled man out, he wouldn't admit it but it but spite had been added to the whole equation now. The problem wasn't he wasn't sure how to get the man's attention, for obvious reasons he wasn't keen to call for him, he didn't want to give Azure further reasons to pick fights and he was keenly aware of the danger he may have put the man in simply by mentioning him before their scuffle.

He skirted wide around the pack lands, daring to only get closer once the forest thickened and the scent markers ended, he began to meander slightly, though he kept alert, he was pushing his luck already being this close to pack lands and wasn't eager to be surprised, but he needed to give himself time to figure out how he was going to even let Nao know he was looking to see him... Hoa might have been an option once upon a time but Mojito doubted very much that Azure wouldn't recognize the sheep that had tried to ram him. So what were his options here? But as luck would actually have it, he wouldn't need to try and contact Nao, a familiar scent, fresh and closer than the borders of Armada would extend. Despite himself he felt his chest flutter, was that... Hope? Well he was short on that as of late so he was gonna ride that for a bit, his pace picking up and he oriented himself towards the familiar scent.

”Satoru...” It was practically a whisper, the man's name falling from his lips before he could even think it when his gaze finally landed on him. His chest tightened, he ran his gaze over the man, not the hungry gaze of lust but the worried look of care, he was looking for any sign that Azure had taken his frustrations out on the man, any sign that Mojito had hurt him.

”Speech” ’Thought’

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all this love I've got to keep to myself

Mojito <3

Mojito