i coughed up my heart.

*Aldoro* · 07-02-2014, 04:55 AM

Because of his soft, endless sobbing into the ground- he couldn't seem to hear the woman. Not even notice her aroma in the dark place. The man was too busy trying to clear his mind...trying to fix himself into thinking Six had never existed. And that he could find someone else without any trouble. It all seemed so hard...so impossible. His pack, his home then came to mind. He had completely abandoned it! Just thinking about it made him feel like a brick just dropped onto his head. Meetings had been missed, training has been skipped...all because of his ignorant little mind that thought for one moment Six was still smiling beside him. Why would this happen? Again? One moment he had lost Six, knowing that she was pregnant and probably defenseless. Then she returns...but gets murdered afterward. It doesn't make sense. Aldoro, tears soaking his ebony face, glanced over at the bubbling tar and counted. Counted to ten silently. That was when he was going to roll in.
But suddenly, a soft, shy-sounding voice erupted behind him. He could make out her words clear as he could with his own. "Sir, I see that something is horribly wrong. Would you like to talk about it?" Why would this girl want to speak with an ill, nasty man who doesn't enjoy life anymore? His lips cracked open to speak, but she quickly added, "How about we get those paws taken care of so you aren't bleeding everywhere? Hmm?" He would of hoped it what Six...but her voice sounded softer. His old mate was confident as could be. And he loved that about her...so much. Eyelids would slowly roll open to reveal his bloodshot two-tone eyes, his forelegs slowly and weakly pushing his skinny body up onto his rear. He twisted around to face the small woman with his paws throbbing and vibrating with pain- but ignored it. He just stared down at her and blinked slowly and bluntly, trying to register her words.
But what mostly caught his attention was her nice little set. She had smooth obsidian fur like Six's, but it was a combination of other shades of grey and white. His maw tipped to the side at the strange sight of a tall looking thing down her shoulder- a cross, it seemed. It was beautiful. Then, to finish, her pretty minty gems. She almost reminded him of Six- but not as tall. But soon he snapped back into realty, and a pained smile stretched across his lips. The man tipped his head with respect and managed a few soft words before he answered her two other questions. You are pretty. You remind me...of my old wife... A soft chuckle bubbled from his throat as he continued. My wife was murdered...and that's all you need to know. But for these paws- I think it would be nice...for the pain to go a-away. He muttered weakly, tail softly patting the ground with appreciation. The man hoped she wouldn't find him...disgusting.
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