My Heart Will Go On
10-17-2014, 01:09 PM
Suzaro would shift his orbs over to the woman, her ears pinned back and eyes shut, trying to block out any sounds that she could. He sighed and leapt down off the bed as the wooden floors creaked from his weight when he stepped on the floor, walking over to the snow colored woman. He actually felt bad, which was also rare. He could care less about what he had done to others due to his monotone and carefree outlook on things. He lied down on the right side of her and sighed, closing his eyes as he wrapped around the back of his tail, soon falling into a deep sleep as a nightmare began to take place in his mind.
Suzaro dreamt of walking back over to his home when he was six months old, the grass brushing against his paw pads, making them tickle. He would soon sense that something was wrong. Worry overcame the brute as he ran over to the cave where his parents and other pack members were located. His mother and father, as well as some of his other pack members lay on the stone ground as tears overcame Sizaro, tears trickling down his cheek and landing to the ground. His brother, standing over his deceased family with blood dripping and staining the ground as well as his muzzle, his eyes showing rage as he approached Suzaro.
"Why...why did you do that?!" Suzaro cried out as his face was stained with the salty tears. His brother had a serious expression on his face with a crow perched upon his shoulder, scratches on his chest.
"Never speak of this, ever again," he spoke in a monotone voice as he left the den, leaving Suzaro alone with the deceased mother and father that he and his brother knew for so long. Suzaro had lied down beside them, blood staining his crimson coat as he silently cried to himself.
Suzaro soon opened his eyes and stood up quickly, panting and breathing heavily as he found out that he was in the ship with Tricia. Rage and frustration came over him as he walked and sat down at the hall with head down, a single tear fell to the ground when he had dreamt of his childhood, seeing his family deceased and motionless before his eyes.
Suzaro dreamt of walking back over to his home when he was six months old, the grass brushing against his paw pads, making them tickle. He would soon sense that something was wrong. Worry overcame the brute as he ran over to the cave where his parents and other pack members were located. His mother and father, as well as some of his other pack members lay on the stone ground as tears overcame Sizaro, tears trickling down his cheek and landing to the ground. His brother, standing over his deceased family with blood dripping and staining the ground as well as his muzzle, his eyes showing rage as he approached Suzaro.
"Why...why did you do that?!" Suzaro cried out as his face was stained with the salty tears. His brother had a serious expression on his face with a crow perched upon his shoulder, scratches on his chest.
"Never speak of this, ever again," he spoke in a monotone voice as he left the den, leaving Suzaro alone with the deceased mother and father that he and his brother knew for so long. Suzaro had lied down beside them, blood staining his crimson coat as he silently cried to himself.
Suzaro soon opened his eyes and stood up quickly, panting and breathing heavily as he found out that he was in the ship with Tricia. Rage and frustration came over him as he walked and sat down at the hall with head down, a single tear fell to the ground when he had dreamt of his childhood, seeing his family deceased and motionless before his eyes.