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Zozton


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07-30-2014, 08:01 AM




It was quite a long walk to the beach...but it was worth it. Some had told him that this beach was littered with beautiful obsidian. Beautiful ebony greatness. The beast adored it. So...once he got there, he was indeed satisfied. Especially when he had just escaped the pup-chasing situation. Little brat. He'd get her. And once he did, he'd make her his slave by pure force. Force and brutality. Hah. For now though...he'd just have to relax. One day he'd see her. Not today, but eventually. After all- he was at a beautiful beach! Why not enjoy it while he was here?
The male raced his way across the coal-black sand, his tail flapping in the wind like a limp flag, a joyed smile stretched across his face. The sand was warm and chalk against his paws and ankles...but it wasn't really a problem. Appearance never mattered to the man. Not ever. Unless, of course, it was a woman's appearance. Like Lysis! Though she didn't have the greatest interest toward him...she sure was a pretty little princess.
Suddenly, the beast dove forward and slid across the dry, warm sand, rolling around and painting his fur in obsidian and tan grains. It was the most fun he's had in awhile, even when he was alone. Or...or was he? Pft, they'd most likely leave him alone anyways. Who'd want to hang out with a fat brown, dirty male who is covered in scars and sand? Maybe that little shit he met at the Orchard? Mmm. Maybe. That's who he'd prefer out of them all. Considering, of course, he had plans for the little pup. Very dark plans. If the arrangements worked out...he'd have to make sure her parents were oblivious to the situation. Or pack.
The beast shook the thoughts off and continued to enjoy himself at the small beach. He slowly sat up and walked over to the water, where salty waves roiled up toward him and soaked his dirtied black paws. A laugh bubbled at his throat casually, and he flopped over atop the sand, allowing his torso and legs to get soaked by the small waves. It be fun to actually swim...but he'd just lie there for now. To catch his breath.
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