05-03-2022, 01:46 PM
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then, he spotted the horrid scene before him. ximen, a beast he never met, was there on the earth. the cheetah's blood soaking into the mud. a scent he did not know lingering on the fur splayed about. the strange prints in the mud catching his eye as he stood there. his eyes were studying them as if he was lost in his thoughts. his eyes turned to the only person to treat him like he was not a freak for his views.
anger.
he felt a deep hatred for this strange scent and a desire for blood. he wanted to make the pain stop for the woman. a weird feeling for him to have, but it was vaguely there. the woman needed someone and he was not exactly cuddly. she needed someone soft to cry against and he was not that. yet, he was what was here so he shoved his hatred down and moved towards her in a cautious way.
sorry loss. he tried his best to tell her how sorry he was. he was horrid at words, but he was trying. moving closer to settle in next to ares without touching her. he had no idea what to do now, so he waited for someone to do something.
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DION — HYBRID — MALE — 5 MONTHS — SINGLE — TANGLEWOOD
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #15616D;"]the screech was the sound that caught his attention. the hybrid knew the sound was ether danger or loss. he moved towards the sound only to hear the sobs of ares. it took him a moment to realized that she was crying over something. so, he moved faster to the scene. soon, he broke through a mutated fern like plant and stopped. the smell of blood rushing over him and for a moment he wondered if ares was hurt.then, he spotted the horrid scene before him. ximen, a beast he never met, was there on the earth. the cheetah's blood soaking into the mud. a scent he did not know lingering on the fur splayed about. the strange prints in the mud catching his eye as he stood there. his eyes were studying them as if he was lost in his thoughts. his eyes turned to the only person to treat him like he was not a freak for his views.
anger.
he felt a deep hatred for this strange scent and a desire for blood. he wanted to make the pain stop for the woman. a weird feeling for him to have, but it was vaguely there. the woman needed someone and he was not exactly cuddly. she needed someone soft to cry against and he was not that. yet, he was what was here so he shoved his hatred down and moved towards her in a cautious way.
sorry loss. he tried his best to tell her how sorry he was. he was horrid at words, but he was trying. moving closer to settle in next to ares without touching her. he had no idea what to do now, so he waited for someone to do something.
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crimsonroses — crimsonsongs — dancing butterflies on soft breeze — dion — guguaiwu — lanyu — lunareclipse — mustacciuoli — owlsen — praufyx — venomousimpulse — vintara — zalyina
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