Do Not Play Games

*Australis* · (This post was last modified: 07-09-2014, 06:04 PM by Australis.)

Standing on the riverbank stood a young male, aqua colored eyes narrowed and staring off into the distance. He knew this place, well, the area he was near, the place he was born and had bad memories of. Australis growled, toes flexing and digging his claws into the softened earth beneath him. Not too far from here was a pack he had been born into, a pack his parents had left when he was very young with his sister. He would avoid the place, even if it meant the death of him. No way could he return.

Turning away he would make his way along the riverbank, muscles flexing beneath his coat, the first obvious change he had gone through while gone. No longer was he a lean, thin pup. He was now growing into a well toned teenager, cold towards everyone, only interacting with them if it meant he got something out of it. They did not deserve his attention, just pawns.

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