Cut Vertically, Not Horizontally

*Neios* · (This post was last modified: 11-26-2013, 12:17 PM by Neios.)

Finally, her presence would be apparent. She made her way toward him, and as she attempted to run her body along his own he would retreat from her touch. He had not allowed another to touch him without permission besides his mother, and he wasn't about to let her do so as well. If he wanted to feel her pressed against him, then he would be the one to retrieve it. She needed to understand that. "Do not touch me." Lips would curl as acidic tones dripped from an open maw. Saliva would splatter as a vicious snarl erupted from his very core as he continued to rip himself away from her. His legs would move his body a few steps toward the left, leaving about ten feet between the two. They would never come into contact, and whither her jaws snapped at open air he would not know, because he did not care. She would not touch him. He would not allow it. "Where have you been." He would not ask, but instead would demand an answer. Where had his little sis been this entire time? And where was Cascade as well?

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Cut Vertically, Not Horizontally

Neios