I Am Never The First To Know

Rentaro had been in a bad mood already, but with the coming storm he knew he could be a blubbering idiot. In his position he would have loved it if his so called mate would have been here. If he saw her she definitely would demand an examination. Maybe he would even screw a girl or two before moving back to her, if she wanted him to be loyal she had to show it that she deserved it. He had won their dominance match, so she could not argue. As the rain started to pick up, he spotted a girl. Black and gray, with acidic pools. Interesting, it was the world.an he had run into when he met the whelp, the girl who was not longer in the pack that he was in run by catalayea.

Pushing himself along he would stand a few feet away from her. "Do you need some assistance?" He asked. There was not a single point in being a dick in this storm, he hoped she realized this to. He was willing to help her as long as she helped him. Whatever squabble they had after he didn't care about, after all, he was a monster for pain. Not only sid he enjoy giving it, but receiving it was even better. He was strange like that.