sound of your heartbeat \\// joining

[deimos]

bad girlfriend

Fuck him, it was hot. Hot like him, maybe not, but the sand burned his paw pads and caused his dark pelt to make him sweat, mouth open and panting. It wasn't nice out here, not at all. It was too bright, too hot, and too.. too quiet. The sound of sand swirling caused him a heartache. However, dotting the horizon, was a few settlements. His eyes blinked, and he continued on. Soon, the ground underfoot turned from swirling sands to hard, cracked yellow ground. He licked his lips, keeping up appearance- slobber couldn't continue to drip, even in this weather. He was going to need a bath, too, his fur was unkempt again.

Why did he come out here again? He wasn't sure. Maybe to get away from all the crazies back home. The strays in the city, those hookers? They just weren't the same anymore- and neither were the parties. They were getting boring. Boring, he thought, was that a word that described him? He sure as hell hoped not. Myhri loved being the center of attention, and if he was boring.. he couldn't do that anymore. He huffed. He reached into the pack on his side, pulling out a pair of sunglasses and fixing them overtop of his eyes.

"Is anyone out here in this forsaken of a land?" He finally called out, now that his purple hues were covered up.

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