◜ too dumb to die — joining ◞

[sinisterkid]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px; font-size: 7.5pt;text-align: justify;line-height:115%;font:verdana;"]◜ t a g s. ◞[/glow]  dying was not fun. having your soul forced back into an obliterated body was also, as one would expect, not fun. his cranium pounded and his chest ached, the recently - closed bullet wound in his temple still oozed a small stream of blood that seeped deep crimson, matting the golden fur that wasn't already completely coated in the same fluid. each of the rapidly - sealing fractures in his skull sent electric pain down the length of his spine, bubbling in his marrow, harsh vibrations in the dips of his bones. his hoodie was pulled up but slipping down the back of his head, the faux brown fuzz around the hood licking at the edges of his jaw. the bottom was tucked over his muzzle still, concealing the dark red coat of his front. he needed to clean up, of course -- but right now, he needed to get somewhere safe-ish. it didn't need to happen again, and unfortunately, even the slightest hint of danger seemed to find him. sinister grunted deeply, fighting the urge to mess with his temple wound and spread the mess farther down his body. regardless, his form shifted, weight pushing from limb to limb," mphff -- mmmn mpphff. " the boy mumbled, jacket concealing his lips enough to obscure his voice. he shifted once more, then lifted a paw, jerking the bottom edge down and tucking it up against his neck,"shit, sorry. name's sinisterpaw, i'm joining." the angel spoke, voice clear and just slightly tinged with southern drawl.

/mobile + kind of rushed, but here he be