Tapping the Barrel of a Steel Blue .38

N/A · 11-05-2014, 06:09 PM

Everyone would leave, finally. But did he really want everyone to leave? He had driven everyone out.

As Chaos erupted outside, Amarant wouldn't move. He didn't care. Everything was almost drowned out. Aunt Alamea screaming at Kylar, none of it was heard.

The bridge of his nose would move itself across the bottom of Maia's chin, hoping that she would respond and push back into him. Tears still flooded from his eyes. "Please, come back." He would quietly breath through shut fangs.

Even though he wanted to go with Kylar, he wasn't willing to leave yet. They would either have to grab him by the scruff and drag him, or wait until he was too exhausted to fight back. He didn't want to be here to be reminded of Maia everyday. Imagine her watching him and Colten running around in the valley, sleep in the den that she wouldn't be in anymore. Even looking at Uncle Rune would remind him of her. He didn't want it.

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