Time to let go
04-09-2014, 02:02 PM
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nevermind that noise you heard Dealing with baggage was the most annoying task in the world, if not for his constant reminder this was the woman who had been present during his best friends death. So that was the only reason, and he reminded himself, the only reason he had her with him. Half of his mind was to kill her, but that would raise problems for the plan he had thought about. Boredom taking over him he no longer wished to run away to another pack. And after the threats by that woman the pack Vahva was from, it had only irritated him rather more. Krew didn't give a shit, but he was wondering if he could do something other than just waddle her around until she got the idea that she could leave. She was his, and it was simple as that. This volcano looked like it had scarred the land deeply. Old black stones scattered across, ash falling up from it. The ground was dirty as well, making small ash pawprints in the sand. His lime green eyes looked around and turned back to make sure the girl was still with him. While she was taking this rather well, he was starting to wonder she was gaining confidence. And since when did she have that? |