[M] So Cold

Cotl · 01-26-2011, 11:23 PM

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The woman would purr about how she would hope that he would listen to her father. Then it dawned upon him again that he was not sure of the woman's sire, nor dam. All he knew was that she was a Lykoi, Kaena being her grandmother. Cotl cocked his coked head, the dark hair drifting to the man's face before he would flip the long dark locks away from his face. His coal muzzle was pointed towards the woman as her hand had found it's way on his cheek. She told him it would be a shame to see him homeless. It wouldn't be the first time he was without home, since he had left a home he had in Germany. He didn't even want to think of the dirty German city he had run away from. He didn't want to think of all the bad memories of the place. He didn't want to think about the reason he hated the world and it's residents. Talitha had been one of those one who he didn't hate as much. He only hated her because he liked her. He was interested in her, and he hated when he was interested in other people because then he would seem like he was someone he was not, simply because he wanted to find things out. Cotl looked at the woman and cocked his head, letting her hand fall down from his cheek. Do Ich even knows du vater? the man asked, actually avoiding asking exactly who her father was, simply because he had his suspicions already and he wouldn't be surprised, nor would he act too much different than he did already around her. He cleared his throat before he would lay next to her. She would curl into her ball thing before she had taken the chance to get up when she had it.

Bi-colored eyes watched as the graceful woman had paced back and forth. Cotl couldn't help but wonder what the hell was on her mind that had her so goddamn distraught like this. Cotl cocked his head to the right for a moment, large Coyote ears pointed in her direction the whole time as he watched the woman go back and forth and back and forth. he'd turn away from him, and he would wait for her to speak again to him. She obviously had something on her mind and she needed to let it off of her chest. Cotl didn't know what she was going to say, but he waited for it, wondering what it could be. He watched the beautiful-pelted woman as she had put her elbows on his counter and then she had tapped on the counter and looked at the wall. Cotl watched her silently this whole time, waiting for her to say what she needed to say. She obviously was having a hard time telling Cotl whatever she needed to tell him. Cotl remained as still as he could be as he let his bi-colored eye rest on the tri-colored woman. She tried to speak, faltering and cutting herself off, not being able to finish the sentence. Cotl cocked his head and listened to the woman. She would try again before she would whisper something under her breath that Cotl didn't quite understand. He let the statement drop in the air as the woman continued to struggle with whatever she wanted to tell him. He almost wanted to tell her to spit it out, but didn't want to be completely heartless, even though others would already probably consider him heartless because of what he had done mercilessly to Izaak's dead body after he had found it. He'd yet to really go into too much detail to tell the other's how Izaak's body was found dead there. Cotl wasn't worried about petty details, unless they were asked for he guessed.

When the woman had finally come out with it, she sounded like she was disgusted with herself, and she had a look on her face that mirrored her tone. Cotl was too coked up to really care that he had jut received news of his own seed being killed. Any other time, he would feel something, but now, he felt nothing. He, however was curious as to one thing that he would voice. How manys? Cotl asked, twitching his neck as he had looked at the ruby-eyed woman. He wanted her to look back at him, something about having her eyes on him made the man feel like he was more important than whatever he was thinking about. -FICKDICKNICHTFISH-Und ist okays. Dey nicht supposed to bes alives denn. Cotl spoke to the woman, offering words that had the potential to help the woman not feel so bad about it. If du finds yourselfs in situation likes dat, dann Ich vill helps... the man offered, just like he had with Halo. The man then patted the bed. Du said du vants bedmate, ja? the man asked, a devious grin sitting on his lips as he looked at the ruby eyed woman. Maybe snuggling would help her feel better or something. He didn't know. He just wanted to make her feel better about losing their children. Maybe later, when he remembered this, he would be more broken up about it, but for now, he was strong for himself and her by showing not enough emotion to not care completely, but only a minimal amount of pain that would cross his face for only a moment or so before being replaced by a devious grin that could not stay off of his face.

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