I'LL DRAG YOU TO HELL WITH ME

*Caeto* · 04-07-2014, 08:53 PM

She was going to hate him and he didn't blame her. He had left without a word, before he had been able to tell her that he wanted to join the pack with her. But she would understand wouldn't she? He rolled his eyes at himself as he jogged through Alacritis, hunting for Zaria's scent. She had her temper and she was not going to be happy about him having left her. But he would take her anger and deal with it because he still wanted to be around the dark girl. She'd captivated him from the moment he'd met her on the lands of his old pack and she still had his attention. Now, if only he could find her.

He went back to the place where he had been with her last, finding that she was nowhere to be found. But much to his luck he was able to get a fresh trail and off Caeto went to find Zaria, hoping that their reunion wouldn't turn into a bloodbath. Russet paws would carry the Mathias towards an unfamiliar part Alacritis, his gaze falling across the silhouettes of trees. But these trees smelled differently. There was something sweet smelling about these trees, but for all their strange scent they couldn't keep his attention away from Zaria. The russet man would come to a stop, ivory and russet ears perking forward as he gazed at her, reverting back to his quiet ways. He could see the murderous look in her eyes and he could only that it wasn't directed at him. But if it was, then she had a fight coming to her because even though he was the reason for being upset, he wasn't about to sit down and take it.

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