04-15-2021, 10:28 AM
"CALL ME MAVERICK"
IC TEXT
her laugh. haunting, sharp like a spike aimed straight for his heart. he cast his gaze upon her face, her beautiful face, her sparkling optics, crystal clear like minty amber. he reached out to touch her face, paw drawing a trail down her soft cheek. "oh motek, i really need you here..." his voice turned sad, matching the mood that dimmed her eyes.
"i miss you too, maverick." came the returned murmur, he could smell the salty tang of tears, unsure whether they were his or hers. Sofiya sighed, sweet breath fanning his face. he buried his muzzle into her shoulder with a sob but felt it morph, the white reflections turning black, soft fur spiking to jab him in the chin, pierce his skin and bones. his eyes shot open to watch the red ones of his father glare back into him. talons brushed his fur, he screamed and lurched back, crashing into more fur behind him-the stone back of his house but he was still asleep- turned, venom spitting from his jaws, eyes gleaming in the dark, the scent of blood in his nostrils.
well, not like blood wasn't normally spread on his walls anyways- the sole reason he didn't like visitors. but he was making a commotion in his dreamlike state that someone might as well come save him. a noise at the door made him arch his back, turning towards it, an eerie glow on his face.
OC TEXT
motek = Israeli for sweetheart
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