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ooc: We suck. simple as that.


Daisuke could see the aura shift, the anger radiating off of the man, and still he stood there like an idiot, waiting for something to happen. When he talked, the other man's aura intensified around him. Daisuke's own was a solid blue, calm and happy, the other's red and enraged. Daisuke stared at the manchild as he clenched his fists. The other's voice growled almost demonically at Daisuke, who had lifted his shackles on his back, and a smile still sat right on his face. His broken tail had wagged lightly behind him, for he was getting excited now because of that demonic voice that the manchild had summoned from his chest. It made shivers run up the golden dragon's spine. The rainbow headed man had nodded his head when the man had spoken about how his mother ended up pregnant. Yeah, as far as I know, she still is pregnant. I haven't seen her in a few weeks, but I'm sure she still has them. The pack wouldn't let those pups die... the man had spoken to the other and he nodded his head again. He leaned on his staff, acting as if there was nothing going on. He didn't care about this man's aura change, how intense it would get, because Daisuke didn't think that the other man would actually do anything about this anger. Daisuke figured the man would just let it all go, be passive about it. Little did stupid little Daisuke know. Caillen was not a passive man. Daisuke would learn this soon.

The man simply spoke to him, a simple sentence, stating that Daisuke fucked his mother. Daisuke already told the man that he fucked his mom, so Daisuke was confused as to why the man was still stuck on that fact. Schwarz looked at the defensive Caillen, those mismatched eyes pinned hard on the gray-blue and white man. Schwarz was already fluffed out, and he was ready to attack when need be. Caillen was not scared though, instead, the other man had launched forward before Daisuke had time to say anything. Caillen's ivory fist hit the slower moving Daisuke right in the face, and because of his foot, the man could not easily catch himself, so he had fallen to the ground instantly. Once he had hit the ground, his head conked right against a sharp rock, breaking skin and letting blood pour from his head. He was not dead, luckily, but he had been knocked out right in that instant. Schwarz had moved from between the two men right as the larger one had attacked his master and once he saw Daisuke hit the ground, Schwarz jumped up with his claws and teeth bared and hurled himself towards the canine. Once he was on the other man, he had worked on scratching and hurting the man as much as he could before the other would get him off of wherever he had latched onto. Daisuke just laid there, looking as if he was dead, body limp and breathing barely even happening. His blue eyes were closed, and his head laid itself in a pool of blood. Schwarz would chase the wolf-dog who had hurt his master off as well as he could, and if the other came back, Schwarz would protect. Schwarz was not playing any games.







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