There's no use crying
02-04-2015, 06:05 PM
It was midnight now, this place was a lot more dangerous than it usually was. The moonlight the only thing outlining the cliff. Underneath was the smell of blood and all sorts of rotten things. Which figured for those who lost their footing there, he made sure to steer clear of it. Not wanting anyone to push him, specially in his condition. The harsh ground underneath him sparked droplets of blood from the wound on his shoulder that he accidentally reopened. It wasn't anything deadly, licking it with his tongue he would clean it and that would be that. Of course he was hungry too, his ribs stuck out like a sore thumb. He looked like a walking skeleton though at least it had gotten better since he had been able to concentrate on himself instead of Arian. He was just glad he had gotten her to safety.
Vereux made a slight turn, his body weight shifting as he wheezed. Living was painful and he honestly couldn't wait until he recovered. He would be reaching for the north and his homeland. It would give him some time to clear his head. After all, there was a lot of freedom he had, it felt funny. Even now though, he missed Athena and he still would for some time. It was a feeling that was needed. The male scoffed a bit, if only he could feel nothing, but he did care for others. Hopefully the pack who took his home would accept him.
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